To be a little child

This morning Jackson was having a bit of a melt down.

B&J, 3/2007

Something about Brennan, quarters, pencils, and pennies.
He was screaming.
He was crying.
He was angry.
He was upset and misunderstood.

When he finally calmed down, he got dressed, ate breakfast, and started playing with Brennan again, as they watched Dora the Explore with Mia and Ethan.

If only being an adult were that easy.  If we could get upset and throw a big fit over small things, then shake it off and move on, not thinking about or caring what caused the problem in the first place.

However, it seems as we grow, we lose that ability to forget, to accept, to not worry and move on.

And it makes life so much harder.