Gemotions

From his vantage point on the sofa, Barry observed his son, Finn, meticulously assembling a complex Lego Star Wars set. Barry used to spend hours designing and building intricate Lego creations himself, a passion Finn had previously dismissed as “childish.” Now, the boy was utterly captivated. Barry felt a quiet satisfaction course through him.

Finn paused, consulting the instruction manual with unwavering focus. The room was scattered with brightly colored bricks. He had it, the boy, the same way of thinking as Barry. *He has the building in him,* Barry thought.

“Almost done, Dad!” Finn exclaimed, his voice filled with an enthusiasm that echoed his own. Barry adjusted his glasses slightly, the corners of his mouth tilting just a little. *That’s right,* he thought to himself.