This morning with Eden was a rough one. Think lots of screaming and a tired mama. Not a good combination. In between the screaming fits, Eden was just so cute and lovable that both her and I completely forgot that she had been maxing out her vocal chords a moment earlier. Why is it that it is so easy for us to forgive and forget when it comes to little people, but when we get older, we start holding grudges and tend to hold onto our anger and frustration? Is it because they are so cute? Because they aren’t purposely making us crazy? Whatever it is, we could all probably use a dose of willingness to forgive kids in our adult relationships. I know I could!