Well, aside from walking and talking (especially that word “Why” ).
I love teaching the kids, I really do. But at times it comes it comes at a cost.
and the ability to watch the news without the channel being changed just as it gets to the weather (or the traffic) and
having to create yourself a facebook page even though you did not want one just so you can keep an eye on your young teenager then ending up addicted to it ( more precisely Farmville)
the air splitting sound of your sweetheart repeating the same word the pain of a stubbed toe pushed out of your mouth.
This past semester I had to teach my 7 year old girl the UN Charter of Child Rights.
This is her. She is making a garland of little children. Each of them representing a Right of a Child.
Food, family, name, shelter, protection to name a few.
The few I never hear about.
The one I always hear is the Child’s Right to….