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Why I Can Forgive My Children for No Longer Being Able to Have a Pleasant Dinner in a Restaurant (Fancy or Not)
- Because of their endless fascination with an apple that can be both red and green at the same time.
- Soft, sweet butterfly kisses as bedtime.
- Endless admiration for their ability to wake in the morning smiling, laughing, and playing with at least 10 toys before their little feet even hit the floor.
- Still being able to read the same books after five years and discovering something new about the story each time.
- Having serious conversations about why we cannot have candy or ice cream for breakfast.
- Being reminded each time we drive by one that "Oh...there is another palm tree that you don't like." Note to self: when expressing personal likes and dislikes to a four-year-old who doesn't forget a thing you say other than that pertaining to housekeeping, remember that he will keep said list of preferences and aversions handy to use at the most inopportune (read: embarassing) moments).
- Being able to read "Where the Wild Things Are" on a regular basis.
- Quick forgiveness of my short temper.
- Being reminded that, in certain circles, the word "poop" can be the source of endless laughter and tantilizing conversation.
- A big hug and "Mama...I love you" -- for absolutely no reason.