You are the parent of an eight year old you adopted from an orphanage and you have not regreted it ever since, everytime you're angry his adorable face and presence lifts up your mood in no time

And this time is no different, you were sitting on the couch of your living room feeling shitty but your son rushes to your side with a piece of paper in his tiny hands as he holds it up, it was a little crayon drawing of a animal of sorts...probably a tiger

"Look, look! Do you like it?"

he asks innocently, you just can't stay mad!