see that's where some educated dudes miss out on the fundamental things in life, i was brought up with the children come first ! always. has nothing to do with selfishness here,, leave it at the door when u entera friends home who has kids, they are of the utmost importsnce,, the kids,, the kids come first,, the kids are our furture,, be nice to them they will the ones poushing you around in your wheel chair some day.
one of my granfathers is gone and oast away years ago,, he was an itailian from the old country,, the children were always first,, ofcoarse i may have gotten on his nerves, but you wouldn't know it, when my dad and mom dropped me off with the grandparents as they went to work, or mabe even for a rest from taking care of us kids, that was the most funnest place to be, it was better than home.
that was my experience as a kid, also, one time i was chewing on a squishy toy,, you don't see them anymore, the littl egreen monster squishys, allof yous will remmber them,, strech ,monster!! that was it, just jogged my memory.
i was chewing on the toy,, my grandfather took it and wipped it out the front door like it was nobodies business,, i cried, i remeber that like it was yesterday. i used to waych him shave with a straight razor and the foam cup he would wip up the shaving cream, it was like the greatest thing to watch. they would often pull me out of the floor cabinets as i would get into the Goliath's dog biscuts,, Goliath was shepard they had, and earned that name perfectly as a the strongest dog i ever knew.. i also remembered when we got into their home the smell of spaguetti always cooking, and meatballs,, i would watch him make meatballs in this big cooking pan he would moosh them all up and break all the eggs on top and just make it,, it was great.
i remeber my grandmother having me in tote hanging onto her dress through the old north end of boston, in the old fruit and vegatable stands, the smell of vegatable was everywhere and rotten tomatoes smooshed on the street that were no good or disregaurded,, also rotten lettuce smeared on the old sidewalks and broken wooden crates lay all over the place. those were the days, it was probably 1968, i remeber it like it was 5 minutes ago,, that is how fast life goes bye.
kids are the most important thing, i think they should be the forefront after God in one's life, i am not pushing my opinion on anyone ! i won't hide light given either someone out their may need to see it.