Zoe practiced throwing her new softball and catching with her new glove with my dad today. It was pretty chilly out, but Zoe insisted on getting my dad outside as much as she could. She is excited to play softball for the first time this year.
While loading the kids in the car to go home, Zoe was getting irritated with Zach because he wouldn't sit down in his seat so she could buckle him in. She was almost to the point of yelling at him when he gently put his hand on her cheek and said in a calm, sweet voice, "I love you." Zoe and I burst out laughing. A great example of how a soft answer turneth away wrath!
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