At times in our lives we turn invisible corners
from knowing to understanding, from holding-on to letting-go, and we see things for the first time as they are, not as they should be.

"What a lot of ants!" exclaimed Anteater
upon seeing the tiny black rivulets of text on pages 53-54. "There's my breakfast."

A person beats me.
I look into his eyes and figure out just how it happened, and silently I let him know that it will not happen again.

Ok, come on. Now...SIT.
No, no, no. I dont want to pet you right now. That come's after you sit. Can you sit for me Spike? Just like this. See how Mom is sitting?

A caring teacher makes learning a joy.

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