Love Begins With Listening.

Play Is Really The Work Of Childhood.

Parenting Forces Us To Get To Know Ourselves Better Than We Ever Might Have Imagined We Could--and In Many New Ways. . . . We'll Discover Talents We Never Dreamed We Had And Fervently Wish For Others At Moments We Feel We Desperately Need Them. As Time Goes On, We'll Probably Discover That We Have More To Give And Can Give More Than We Ever Imagined. But We'll Also Find That There Are Limits To Our Giving, And That May Be Hard For Us To Accept.

Of Course, I Get Angry. Of Course, I Get Sad. I Have A Full Range Of Emotions. I Also Have A Whole Smorgasbord Of Ways Of Dealing With My Feelings. That Is What We Should Give Children. Give Them ... Ways To Express Their Rage Without Hurting Themselves Or Somebody Else. That's What The World Needs.

The Very Best Reason Parents Are So Special . . . Is Because We Are The Holders Of A Priceless Gift, A Gift We Received From Countless Generations We Never Knew, A Gift That Only We Now Possess And Only We Can Give To Our Children. That Unique Gift, Of Course, Is The Gift Of Ourselves. Whatever We Can Do To Give That Gift, And To Help Others Receive It, Is Worth The Challenge Of All Our Human Endeavor.

The Child Is In Me Still And Sometimes Not So Still.