I couldn't think of anything to post today. Then I was talking to Susie a few minutes ago, and she told me something David said earlier, and it's a pretty profound thing, especially for a 9-year-old. He just got a new toy, a wooden truck, which he is very enamored of. And he was lying on the floor vrooming it around and he said, "You know, when you get down on the floor with a toy, you just can't help but be happy."
I'm gonna go find a toy. :)
[edit: I'm trying to upload a picture of the truck, but Blogger is having none of it. I'll keep trying...]
[edit again: Yay! Blogger finally cooperated!]