Speaking of bad moods...while pondering the past events and conversations/arguments with certain children these last few days, I came up with a "deep thought".
Children are a lot like balloons.
When they are fully inflated and flying high,
they are a source of great joy and smiles.
But when they pop or explode,
everybody's miserable,
and crying,
and blaming everyone,
and crying,
and throwing tantrums,
and crying,
and screaming,
until something either "inflates" them again...
...or they fall asleep.
Thank God for new days and the power of prayer!
