In the middle of the living room, young Tommy sat amidst his growing collection of toys. His eyes sparkled with excitement as he unwrapped yet another box, revealing a shiny new race car. He couldn't help but grin as he imagined all the adventures he would have. "Look, Mom! Another one for my collection!"

Tommy looked around, noticing how crowded the room felt. It was as if the walls were closing in, leaving less space to play. "Why does it feel so small in here now?" he wondered aloud, a hint of confusion in his voice. His mother, Mrs. Thompson, approached with a gentle smile.

Mrs. Thompson sat beside Tommy, offering him a cookie. "You know, sometimes too much stuff can make us feel cramped," she explained. "But there's a way to make it feel bigger again." Tommy's eyes widened with curiosity.

Tommy stood by the door, a couple of boxes in his hands. Mrs. Thompson gave him an encouraging nod. "Let's go share some joy," she said warmly. As they walked to the local children's center, Tommy felt a sense of excitement different from before.

Tommy watched as kids gathered around the toys, their faces lighting up with joy. "This is fun," he thought, feeling a warmth spread through him. Tommy realized that sharing brought as much happiness as receiving.

Tommy looked around the now tidier room, feeling a newfound sense of peace. The house seemed larger somehow, filled with warmth and love. "I guess sharing really does make things bigger," he said, smiling at Mrs. Thompson. She nodded, knowing he had learned a valuable lesson.