but carrying on.
A new disparity in everyday tasks.
I'm glad that the boys aren't aware of the awfulness which can exist out there, people who aren't liberal enough to accept diversity in thought. They will someday, though, and I hope their hearts are strong enough to take it. Sometimes I wish life was as simple as Legos and people were as kind and good as they were when we played make-believe as kids.
When you can't escape into that make-believe world anymore, that's when you grow up.
It's both a good and a bad thing.
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