Twinke Twinkle

I was walking back from yoga class, and I noticed this little boy walking next to me. He seemed so happy to see me for some reason. Gave me a big smile and was really thrilled when I smiled back and said hi. I had no idea who he was. Just some random boy who was walking with his father and sister, and all he wanted to do was hold my hand for all of the one minute it took to walk from the studio to the main road. Then, he waved and ran to catch up with his father and sister who had walked on without a backward glance.

Sometimes, they make it easy for me to forget why I don't like kids.