It was pure delight.
I was picking the kids up from their grandparents house. I buckle Faye in her chair first. Every time. As I was doing that, Keith stood next to the car gazing at the sky. I overheard this conversation:
"Mr Moon? You are so shiny and bright. Let me fly away with you. We can fly up in the sky together and go around the stars and maybe play with a ball. Just lift me up so we can play."
Be still my beating heart!
