You, a single parent to a seven year old boy.

You never thought life could get this good.

Returning from work, you open the door to your fairly sized home and call out, “Rylan, I’m home!” but there’s no response.

You wander around for a while before going out to the backyard. Rylan is sat on the picnic table, creating a divine painting on a canvas. You admire the brush strokes and vibrant colors from the porch before Rylan noticed you and bolted over with the most massive grin on his face.