My kids make me happy. I think I am beginning to understand why we are commanded to have child-like faith and to be like children. They are so forgiving and eager to please. Their laughs are ready and sincere--never at the expense of someone else. The simplest things make them happy--tinfoil, peek-a-boo, ice cream, bugs, etc., and life is never dull or boring. Their innocence helps me forget the tantrums, sticky floors, sleepless nights, battles over naps and veggies and the never ending diaper changes. My children make me happy.
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