There are all sorts of little games we can play. Many end up being meaningless.

Like being first in line. Or having a nicer garden than your neighbor. Or getting a front-row seat.

But there are other games we can play, too. Games with family, friends, and children. Games filled with joy and laughter. Like keeping a balloon from hitting the floor. Or seeing who can balance something the longest. Or who can make the silliest sound.

Life is filled with games. Which we choose to play — and which we choose to care about — colors our experience in not insignificant ways.