“The word ‘happy’ would lose its meaning if it were not balanced by sadness.” ~Carl Jung My two-year-old son looked up at me with his big, blue, beautiful eyes.
He wanted me to play. I took a toy car in my hand and rolled it along the wooden living room floor we were both sitting on, making an enthusiastic VROOM as I did it.
He smiled. He appreciated my effort at sound effects. The streetlights standing on the road outside our living room window were already glowing warmly, even though it was barely 4:30 p.m.
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