Remember that time when we walked in the park and saw the man with the big balloons?
I asked: Can I get the red one?
You said: Ok
I asked: Can I also get the green one? The yellow one? The blue one? The Purple one?
I couldn’t get all the balloons inside my room, so I slept on the couch outside, holding them in my hand all through the night.
That was my world. It was a joyful & happy place.