Children are innocent. Simple. honest and pure.
They don’t keep grudges, they live in a particular moment. That particular moment can be as awful as the whole world shattering into pieces because she can not fix two blocks together. Or as awesome as pure awesomeness because He has learnt to put a hat on by himself.
They fight each other a minute ago and become best friends the next – Childhood is precious. warm hearted. sweet. We, adults, fight like children but unlike children we keep grudges and do not forget.
Oh and its so much fun doing something when its forbidden, even if its playing together! read On.