that's really weird to think about because I think about it and it's like..no that's impossible I don't mean that much to anyone. But then I think about the person who makes me smile, and they probably think the same thing about themself. weird.
Oh how I love this. Girls were always extremely mean to me growing up. Now I almost cry every time my son steps onto his bus. I'm terrified for my children to have to endure mean people. And I hope they never have to. Be nice! Children learn by example.