Go Confidently, Little Man

Bonus day for me today.

I looked out of the window, and there he was, tucked into a fluffy, green sleeping bag and a red hat. His smile spun little sunbeams through the air, his eyes sang tunes reminding me what this is all about. Life, I mean.

I´m walking dangerously close to the Path of Clichés here, I know. And I could go on. Which is why I will stop, take another direction and instead pray for his future with words borrowed from Henry David Thoreau:

Go confidently in the direction of your dreams, little man. Live the life you have imagined.