Tonight while getting ready for bed, Angel came to me and said, "I'm carrying something heavy in my heart." "Oh no! That's too bad! Would you like to tell me about it?" I asked, wondering what she was worried about. "It's a feeling, a heavy, sad feeling inside my heart." "Why?" I inquired. "It's a heavy, sad feeling about [Grins] not wanting to wear the jammies I picked out for him."
Wow. If only my greatest sadness were such.