Don't erase others' thoughts
The beauty of being a young parent is the joy of watching kids grow up. It was no different for me. Two toddlers grew up to go to play home, then to half-day school, and finally full-day school. Morning chores of getting them ready in time for the school bus was no different than running an Olympic sprint, if missed, had to run the marathon of dropping them at the school. After they are back from school in the evening, it's the beginning of the broadcast of the events at school to everyone at home with never-ending enthusiasm. One of the avenues the newspapers found to sell their content was schools. They started distributing the "Student Edition" of their publication every day to students. An integral part of the morning assembly was to read "Thought for the day", a privilege students get in rotation for a week. My elder one got a chance to present "Thought for the day" for a week. After back home from school, would promptly write thought for the ...