On the morning of Father’s Day, I magnanimously promised Mad Dog that I would only have 1.5 meltdowns in honor of the holiday. You might say I’ve been slightly emotional this week as the stress of moving continues to stretch my inner resources.
In typical Mad Dog style he lets the seasons of my many moods all roll right off him. He told me that he only remembers what is perfect about me and easily forgets the rest. This, he told the boys, is the key to a happy life:
Forget about what isn’t perfect and remember the rest.
“Is that why sometime you forget about Full Speed?” T.Puzzle said.
Hopefully, Mad Dog has some wisdom on improving interpersonal sibling communication.
