am relaxing w/glass of shin lu chu on the rocks (a lichee flavored liquer), after intense day of being bombarded w/crying chitlins. i taught my entire second lesson of the day w/a girl clinging to my neck and dripping tears down my back. my 'natural mothering instinct' is almost non-existant, but i prefer having to comfort them than admonishing them when they misbehave. but why do they cry so much? life is so easy when you're 3 yrs old.


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