How would I have looked if I was a bird?

Probably chubby and cute.

The children crying and running around took me back to my younger years where I used to come with my dad and play like them.

When my dad used to make me swing and push me high then my mom would start shouting at him that I would fall.

That brought a smile on my face and also some tears since I missed him.

My thinking was interrupted by a sniffing voice.