She looked up and her face broke into a wide, happy smile.

He had a most happy smile on his little round face.

She paused and returned a happy smile to her face.

But now they were both young, with happy smiles on their faces.

He smiled then, but it wasn't a really happy smile.

With a happy smile on her lips she opened the door.

Then he turned a happy smile to her and it didn't matter.

And then even he smiled for the first time, though it wasn't a very happy smile.

His face burst into a happy smile as he heard the voice at the other end of the line.

A war that had been going on since people first lived in houses could not end with just a happy smile.