“Stop the car!” My son’s shout panicked both my friend, driving, and I, fearful we were about to collide with something or someone. Liam pointed out the window at a women who had just walked past us, struggling to carry a laughably (she herself was obviously chuckling) insurmountable load of grocery bags and boxes. “IContinue reading “My 11 Year Old Teaches Me Compassion Every Day”
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