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		<title>Let it do what it do.</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>This evening, my daughter had some play time with her very best friend. The girls play several times a week, and have done so for the past year. They share family dinners, dance parties, sweet toddler kisses, and a language that is their own. They are so in love. Yet tonight, they were two. Terribly&#160;<a href="http://mommyeverafter.com/mommyhood/let-it-do-what-it-do/" class="read-more">Continue Reading</a></p>
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				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This evening, my daughter had some play time with her very best friend.<br />
The girls play several times a week, and have done so for the past year. They share family dinners, dance parties, sweet toddler kisses, and a language that is their own.<br />
They are so in love.<br />
Yet tonight, they were two. Terribly two. My daughter marched into her little friend&#8217;s house and promptly tried to take every toy from her, screaming &#8220;Mine!&#8221;. And then threw tantrums. My girl was ornery. She was impolite. And once, when her friend grabbed a toy that my daughter had been eying, my kid hit. She hit her best friend.<br />
And I was mortified, horrified, frustrated and sad. But, most of all, I was confused.<br />
Where did she learn to hit?<br />
We certainly don&#8217;t hit in our house, and as her <a href="http://mommyeverafter.wordpress.com/2012/01/09/she-had-her-first-day/">teacher</a> I knew that it was not a behavior she was witnessing in school.<br />
My instinct was to protect my daughter&#8217;s little friend,<br />
and to admonish my daughter properly.<br />
And then, of course, to feel guilty.<br />
<em>What could I be doing differently? </em><br />
<em>What have I done wrong?</em><br />
But, fortunately, a few bounces on the trampoline, a musical blanket ride and several bites of chicken nuggets later, the girls were back to being the tender, caring besties we have come to know and cherish.<br />
But, her behavior continued to haunt me.<br />
And as we walked home, I made sure to snuggle my daughter in my arms, and to show her love and affection; It is my job, after all, to model kindness, love and, most of all, understanding.<br />
And once we were back inside our house, my daughter asked for me to hold her in my arms, and she sang to me.<br />
Looking into my eyes, she sang &#8220;<a href="http://mommyeverafter.wordpress.com/2011/09/19/it-was-bound-to-happen/">Mommy loves the baby&#8221;</a>,<br />
the song I sing to her each night as I walk her to her crib and place her down for sleep.<br />
This song signifies our bond; it means love.<br />
So despite all of the stress of the afternoon, the tears and the temper,<br />
and the little things that I may be doing wrong along the way,<br />
at least I know I have done one thing<br />
one very small<br />
yet very meaningful<br />
thing right.</p>
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