As my 8-year-old Ben prepared for bed, we got the news.  He was going to get to play on the same basketball team as his best friend, Brody.  Welcome news and great timing, since their first practice would be the next day.

The next morning, I proceeded with the morning routine of waking up my boys.  Upon entering Ben’s room, the normally not an early riser child, sprung out of bed with a smile on his face and a spring in his step.  A sure reminder of the joy that we should all take in having a good friend.

Ben and his friend Brody ready to take it to the hoop.