Happy!!!
And also a little sad/mad/scared:
My mum and my three sisters were at our church's VBS tonight, so my dad took my brother and I to play tennis. Then we went to Wawa to get drinks, and while my dad was in the store and my two-year-old brother and I were sitting in the car, who drives into the parking lot but some dude who was playing loud rap music in his car, accompanied by a couple overweight, immodestly dressed women who went into the store (to buy cigarettes, it turns out). It wasn't too long after they came out of the store that they started just hanging out by their shiny black car with the trunk door open, talking loudly about inappropriate things and lighting their cigarettes. Then my dad came out (Thank GOD) and drove out as fast as he could. he said, "You know who those people are, Lila?"
"Who?" I asked quietly.
"Drug Dealers."
I could've had a perfectly good life without that experience...