There are some nights where I pour myself a glass of wine, put my feet up, and applaud myself for what I taught Mackenzie that day.
But when all is said and done it's my daughter who's taught me a thing or two.
Like....
* No matter how many times you fall down, get back up and try again.
* Life is better barefoot.
* You can forget all your troubles at the playground.
* Likewise, splashing in the bath can relieve a lot of tension.
* When you feel full, stop eating. (I know this will last only until Mackenzie is able to go to a ball game and down a hot dog, popcorn, cotton candy, and ice cream in a matter of minutes.)
* The louder you cry the more attention you get. (Sad, but true.)
* Never be afraid to try something new.
* Imagination is greater than knowledge.
* Having a) gas in public b) chubby thighs or c) boogers in your hair is only charming if you're still in diapers.
* No one will ever love you quite like your parents do.
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