When Kindness Arrives Quietly and Changes Everything

apologies sung like Broadway solos. No ridiculous made-up lyrics about eggs and pancakes. Just silence.

My daughter finally said, “I miss the singing.”

My son said, “It wasn’t even good.”

My daughter said, “That’s not the point.”

She was right. It was never good. It was always happy.

Happiness doesn’t need to be talented. It just needs to show up every continue reading …