children
Children: Our most valuable natural resource.
The Identification Process
As we know from psychology that boys and girls experience a phase where "boys desire to be around boys" and "girls desire to be around girls". They do this because they are trying to learn about themselves. They want to make friends and understand their place within the world. It is an identification process that happens naturally during childhood. They want to learn about their gender. Families have to create an atmosphere for this development as children learn to be their individual within their world. This type of play is normal in humanity. Even though animals reciprocate some instincts that cause them to choose to around their same gender. This mimicking behavior is what other living beings have shown throughout history but humans have been the most prevalent and effective in this evolution of the mind. Human beings learn first from copying those around them.
By Distinguished Honorary Alumni Dr. Matthew Primous5 years ago in Families
Best Push Cars For Toddlers 2021
Children are the greatest blessing of Allah. Whenever they entered the world, from their first cry till the moment parents take that kid into their arms is unexplainable. The feeling, the sentiments, the emotions are just indescribable. As a parent you want to add all the happiness, fun, smiles, entertainment in your child’s life and make his childhood memorable and unique. Now what’s the best way to do that? Before answering this, let’s jump to the desire of a kid. What a kid wants? Well, I think in its childhood toys are the best partner of kids. Toys not only add fun and amusement in your kid’s life but also helps in wiping off those tears and replacing them with a precious yet pretty smile. In a word, toys are only stuff that kids want and are the only thing that can add fun, entertainment in Their life. Now the question arises, how to make his/her childhood unique? Well, don’t worry you can easily do that by having the stylish, lavish, unique and the best Push car for toddlers. The best thing about these push cars is they stand out from all those old toys, ultimately Making your child’s childhood special and unique.
By Badnam Kuru5 years ago in Families
Walking Four Miles When I Was Six
When I tell people I walked four miles a day to attend school when I was six years old and living in Mississippi, they usually roll their eyes and say “sure” as if to say, “I don’t believe you.” My mother and father were teachers who insisted their children get a “proper schooling.” As the nearest parochial school was two miles away from the tiny four-room house the eight members of my family were crammed into, walking to school became de rigueur. No matter the weather condition, my four older siblings and I walked to school – over twenty miles a week round trip. I would have liked to ride a bus to school, but the parochial school did not bus kids at the time.
By Hyacinth Andersen5 years ago in Families
Lucy And The Cow
Chapter 1 Lucy woke up so excited because today she and her mother were going to visit the farm! As soon as she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes, she jumped out of bed and quickly ran to the washroom to wash her face and brush her teeth. She had a huge smile on her face, which made brushing her teeth very tricky. Once she was done, she quickly dried her face then ran back to her bedroom to get dressed.
By Paranormal One5 years ago in Families
Her
The snowflakes are falling, covering the cracks in the walkway. My boots are leaving trails behind me, no matter how far I to pick my feet up. There’s not a noise tarnishing the silence of the night. No headlights peering through the darkness. Just a street lamp here and there, the ones that work that is.
By Mackenzie Becker5 years ago in Families
Lost Childhood
I remember the metallic burnt odor, like when Dad forgets to check the grill. Unlike the food on the grill, however, it was my own flesh being burned to cinders. Pain overwhelms my abandoned corpse-like body. I’m numb, a host to the parasite of pain that is feeding on my every relief. I feel as though I am alive in a coffin. My insides were toxic to what is supposed to cure me. My eyes shoot open, scared and alert. There are hands inside my open and exposed body. The people in the white coats bark orders to each other, their ghostly faces petrified like wood. I wish I could scream, move, panic, but I cannot evade this. I’m stuck, awake, during surgery, where I’m supposed to be asleep. Chills begin to overwhelm my fragile body; every single hair saluting the next. I want out, away from this sleepless slumber. A salty trail of tears escape my emerald eyes, as the fighting to stay alive voids the longing for peace, and I slip into the darkness.
By Alley Cowgill5 years ago in Families
Being Daddy's Little Girl
It's hard to know what to say if you wish to write about your best friend who, during my childhood, was my father and died when I was only ten. Because I lost him so soon, some of my memories are brighter and more definite than they might have been if I had been able to be with him as an adult.
By Rasma Raisters5 years ago in Families
Hickory Creek, Inc.
"I'm telling you," Millie exclaimed. "Mixing the sand with clay will ensure stronger dexterity!" "Where am I gonna get clay?" Linus demanded. "You're nuts!" This argument had been going back and forth all afternoon. I should probably explain what's happening. You see, my brother got roped into a sandcastle contest with his number one fan.
By Jeremy Jewitt5 years ago in Families
