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.

If principles of First Amendment still apply, principles of Second do, too
We’re slowly losing our religion, but we manage to find new gods
Jesus’ face on a Walmart receipt? People see what they want to see
Why are churches only talking about freedom as it relates to abortion?
There are lessons for our lives in the joy and innocence of children
When it comes to politics and race, double standards are everywhere
People don’t confront ideas today; they lob bumper stickers at others
People who confront harsh reality are ones who survive bad times