My son was tapping his little brother with a toy hammer. I told him to stop hitting his brother. He replied, “I’m not hitting him, I’m fixing him.”
My four year old pooped on the front lawn in broad daylight with all my neighbours outside. He was also naked. Turns out he wanted to poop like the dog.
Fog is just clouds that have fell down. Dylan, age 6
Steps for Peace
The responsibility of raising good, kind ethical, responsible human beings is the biggest job anyone an embark on. As with any risk, you take a leap of faith and ask lots of wonderful people for their help and guidance..
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