A long day of little kids. One our our pre-school aged friends came over pretty early in the morning. We played for 3 1/2 hours, and had fun. On her way out; another 3 year old friend was on his way. Another 2 hour play date, and it all was a great success. By no means was it a easy day, but it was a good day. Instead of losing my patience it was easier for me to focus on how to handle that particular moment. Sometimes in Motherhood, I have found that it's not really the spilled milk that can be aggravating, it's just the spilled milk that might be the final straw.
I guess I'm saying that I have a larger haystack now. :o)
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