How I got the new version of dad.

My dad was a very busy man, he worked in an office and was always doing something with paperwork. When he came home, he no longer had the energy to take care of me and my sister. We really wanted Dad's attention, because we were less than 10 years old, but we rarely got it. 

But one day my father flew on a business trip to Stuttgart, Germany. This is a common thing for his work, so we calmly accepted the next departure of our dad. He was gone for 2 weeks as usual, but this time he came back a completely different person. 

The first thing my sister and I noticed when Dad came into the house was a big smile on his face. He sat down on one knee, opened his huge arms and invited us into his arms. He usually arrived terribly tired, but here it is. We didn't even believe it at first and cautiously went to meet Dad, so as not to scare off his mood. He grabbed us and lifted us both up. In the past, he always complained of back pain and rarely picked up my little sister, let alone me. And then he picked us both up. Then Mom came and told Dad to be careful with his back, but Dad took us outside and started running with us. Just running around like a little boy. We ran and jumped until the evening, and only when it was already dark did we go to dinner. 

At the table, Dad told us what had happened in Stuttgart. 

It turned out to be pretty simple: Dad just went to a yoga studio. It was recommended to him by an office worker like him, only a German. After dinner, Dad told us, "Now you have a new version of your dad, and now I'll always have time to play with you!" 

And he kept his word. The word of the new version of the pope!