Why Must I Smile.....

When I see the chicanery of three closely aged children together? Why must I smile when I see other parents having struggles like unto my own? Why? Does it mean that I am a 'bad' parent? Why, of course not! I feel rather, a sense of camaraderie, a sense of being in my own class of person. I feel enveloped in the group mind--in the group experience of other parents.....and for this I am grateful. In this, I feel anything but alone.....

And for that..........I feel Good.