They were just another random family having dinner together at a fast food restaurant. But I couldn’t stop listening to their interaction with each other — and feeling envious.
I don’t know these people. I’ll probably never see them again. They have no idea anybody was paying attention to them. But there were some things about them that made me want to be like them.
There were two little girls and a boy, along with their parents. Everybody got along and seemed completely relaxed with one another. The children were well-behaved for their age, but they weren’t perfect. The parents gently corrected when they got a bit out of line, but they were relaxed about it.
The parents seemed as though they liked each other. They were trying to figure something out about an online order that they were about to pick up, so they were collaborating in the midst of dealing with the kids. Nobody was snapping or being short. They were polite and helpful to each other.
It sounds completely unremarkable, but what I saw was completely different from what I typically see and hear.

FRIDAY FUNNIES
Anatomy of a dishonest political mailer from this week’s election
Whose life is it anyway? Police taser man trying to protect home from fire
Texas judge beating his daughter exposes truth behind coercive state
In a vulnerable moment, woman confesses she’s scared to change
Hurt people hurt people, and it’s hard to forgive that in ourselves
Nobody’s perfect as a mate, but Mary Poppins was pretty close
Genuine love is always extreme — and it rarely makes any sense
If we keep waiting for perfection, we’ll always keep traveling alone