I was feeling rather frustrated this evening while we waited for Isaac's ballgame to begin. Since it had sprinkled on and off throughout the afternoon, we brought out some chairs and umbrellas, and while I fiddled with my phone on the bleachers, Brady got to work constructing his shelter. When he'd finished, he got my attention, grinned, and asked me to take a picture. And I couldn't help but crack a smile in spite of my troubles.
Those little moments don't fix all that ail me, but you know something? Sometimes they come close.
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