“Oh-ho, Oh-ho
A haon, a dó…”
Today, my toddler made up a song with Irish counting words, fed a biscuit to a crocodile, and politely shared a ride on another toddler’s balance bike with minimal intervention from grown-ups.
I would feel inordinately proud of how little effort I spent on parenting during these moments if I had more energy to bother.
The Feathered Rose 