Life is Like a Wheel

Life is like a wheel. Everyone will agree. From day to day there are different encounters. Different events. Different places. Different people. All are riding in the wheel of life.

My son would like to play outside. It is a hot and sunny day. He does not have any playmates though. I do not know, maybe he just wanted to go out. Then he came inside and asked me, “Mommy, where are my sunglasses? I have to wear it because it is sunny!”…Whaaaattt? He is playing one of his cars and he would like to wear shades while playing? Anyways, he is like that sometimes. Out of the blue, he would blurt out things.

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