When we decided to take all six kids out to eat at Fernando’s, we knew it would be a lively experience. Little did we know that the trip would also bring a touching encounter we’d never forget. Brekken, our youngest, was restless from the start.

All he wanted was to eat with a particular man sitting a few tables away. Brekken’s focus was set, and nothing could distract him. The restlessness quickly turned to tears, and I was about to take him out to the car, figuring he needed a break.

That’s when the man, who I later learned was named Darius West, noticed what was going on. Instead of ignoring us or feeling uncomfortable, he turned to me with a gentle smile and asked if he could hold Brekken. I hesitated for a moment, but there was a warmth in his eyes, and I decided to trust him.

As soon as Brekken was in his arms, the crying stopped, just like that. He instantly calmed down, and before we knew it, they were chatting, eating chips and salsa, as if they had been best friends for ages.

For the rest of the meal, Brekken was content, sharing stories and smiling. It was like watching a mini miracle—he was completely at ease. When it was time to go, Brekken said goodbye to Darius like he’d known him his whole life, giving him a big wave and a grin.

It’s amazing how a stranger’s kindness can leave such a lasting impression. If you know Darius, please tell him how much his act of kindness meant to us. He didn’t have to do what he did, but he gave Brekken a beautiful memory—and for that, we are forever grateful. Thank you, Darius, for making our day so special.