I love those moments of pure bliss. I had mine today on our morning outing when Trey got super excited about a giant work truck that drove by us. The kid loves trucks. Every truck that passes always includes a hand point from Trey and the squeal of, “Truck!” The simple things that captivate his sweet, little soul just melt me! I just wish that I could put a bubble around him forever and never expose him to all of the sin in this world. For now, I will smile and say patiently for the billionth time that yes son, that is a rad truck.
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