My Son Asked A Janitor One Question In A Mall Food Court
It started like any ordinary Saturday. My 6-year-old son, Micah, and I were in the mall food court when he noticed a janitor named Frank—tired, slumped, and sad. “Why does that man look sad?” Micah asked. Moments later, he offered Frank his cookie and asked, “Do you miss your dad?” Frank broke down, embracing Micah … Read more