I love it when my ex's little girls want to rub my beard or tell me that I smell like a man or beg me to push them "hard" on the swing set or tell me that I am silly or ask me to do my special "prince" dance or ask me to read to them or get embarrassed at McDonald's when I order them a "sad meal" or ask to ride on my shoulders, etc.These are special moments that make me smile, off-setting the tantrums, bad moods, and more tedious tasks of child-rearing.
I am came across this picture today, from 2 years ago, and it reminds me of the magic of little girls.:)
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