“I have long way to go before I sleep”… Shafeen (my son) believes these words always. No matter how tired he became, he must continue his work (playing). Once we went to a picnic. When we reached on the spot my son started playing. He played with every batch. Like boys, moms, men etc. At noon, when all get tired, he played alone. Then afternoon again played with new batch. We had to return home so I pulled him out from playground and come back to home.