Today, I realized that by spending time with the little ones, I care less about all the other things or people around me. All the energy are absorbed in entertaining their frustrating complains or witty jokes, with me being mad sometimes. The day might be grey in the beginning or at the end but when I’m with them for almost the entire daytime, I temporarily forget about any trivial matters that bothers my mind during the other parts of the day. We’ve all seen each other smile, frown, cry and be silly. This kind of openness, that might be seldom expressed to anyone else means we are honest enough to be ourselves.
Thank you for being my happy pill, little ones, despite the number of times you all annoyed me everyday. A whole lot of feelings involved but without all of your chaos, I think my life would be quite lifeless.