Last night, over dinner, my eldest daughter pondered aloud:
"How can there be communication between parents and children? Parents have already grown past what children are experiencing. How do parents understand children, when children are saying so many childish things?"
I responded "that's why God gave us so much patience...."
All three of my children burst out in laughter.
Please daven (or send happy, healing thoughts) for RivkA bat Teirtzel.
With love and optimism,
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