I can't believe that this could be called a "job." Guess what I did yesterday. I set up all my wonderful toys at the church. My friends brought their children. We sat on the floor and tried one toy after another. I saw smiling faces on little faces ....... and more smiling on parents' faces. I helped the mother of an autistic child find just the right toy to help in relax during his periods of anxiety. I saw the look of relief on her face when I explained to her how hosting a home party could provide her with free toys for her son. Not a bad day's "work."
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