I took it as we walked over to the school to pick up Isaac. It was a chilly, windy afternoon, and the skies threatened rain, so just Brady and one other boy opted to stick around for pre-pickup play time at the park. The remarkable part of the story is that historically, Brady has butted heads with this particular kid, but today they ran and played and kicked a soccer ball together. And they seemed to legitimately enjoy one another's company.
It would be nice if adults could put aside their differences more often --like this pair of eight-year olds-- and just get along, wouldn't it? I think so.
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