Walking through Downtown Disney post dinner and John had a balloon animal (dad was carrying it) that hed gotten at the restaurant. We stopped for a brief moment to window shop and a little boy (probably 3 years old) very politely and sweetly asked Paul if he could play with the balloon. Paul explained it was his sons and we walked on much to the dismay of this sweet little boy. We asked John if he would give the balloon up for this little boy and John took his balloon, turned around and went back and gave it to him. I stood with tears in my eyes and watched pure JOY happen tonight at the hands of my son. What a world we could live in if we all spread a little joy as simply and easily as that. I am one proud mama!
Posted on: Fri, 24 Oct 2014 04:09:12 +0000
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