My family was with me as we sat in our mini-van (ooh, the sexy life we live!) waiting at a stop light. Next to us was a 55 or so year old couple in a REALLY fancy sports car.
My middle kid Ben said, “They look really sad.”
“What makes you say that?” I asked. I thought he’d talk about their car, or their facial expression or the fact that they weren’t talking to each other.
“They don’t have any kids to make them happy,” answered my first grader.
Now that’s funny.
