I love it. My heart swells open in it and more love flows through me again, fresh in this moment, more than I thought possible. My children ..
I haven’t anything to say about the fact that they’re watching kids TV that they enjoy while eating. Or about them using a spoon or whether they want to use their hands or suck the soup from the side of the bowl. We talk about the different contexts and what people expect from them if we’re at someone else’s house, or a restaurant and they adjust if they want to. But at home, is it important to ruin the simple pleasure of food with all these other rules?