It will be nice not to have to monitor chores, video game time and 
			whether or not someone is wearing their underwear.Trying to 
			figure out algebraic equations with confused children will be a 
			thing of the past, like tying shoelaces a bazillion times a day. I 
			haven't had to tie shoelaces in about five years. 
			But... I kinda miss tying those shoelaces. I miss packing up 
			little bags of Cheerios for an outing with my little ones. I miss 
			the wet kisses, the sticky hands holding my fingers as we walk. I 
			even miss the toys all over the living room that I had to use a 
			garden rake to clean up. They really ticked me off then. 
			
			  
			Still, if I never step on another Lego again, I'm pretty sure it 
			won't break my heart. If I never have to close another cereal box or 
			put the milk back in the fridge for the hundredth time in a day, I 
			probably will be just fine... won't I? 
			Life is full of what-ifs and the moments of life are so fleeting. 
			Why is it so hard to enjoy the imperfect moments while they are 
			happening? 
			Today, I can laugh about the way the cloth seats in our van made 
			my child wiggle and whine about "having troubles"; but it drove me 
			nuts 12 years ago. The solution, a plastic bag on the seat, is even 
			more amusing now because it was such a simple fix. 
			I was horrified 24 years ago when my then 3-year-old sneaked 
			downstairs and opened every present under the Christmas tree before 
			anyone woke up. Now, we consider it a legendary feat. 
			The moment you find out your child has stolen his brother's tooth 
			from under his pillow and placed it under his own pillow, visions of 
			jail time and bail bonds race through your head. 
			
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              Years later, after the tooth-napper has lived many years of 
			honesty and integrity, you think: "That was hilarious!" 
			Was I supposed to enjoy it when my youngest, at 5 years old, 
			played for a couple hours at a friend's house, two doors away, only 
			to find that nobody there was home for those two hours? Funny, 
			right? At the time, I was not amused. Neither was my neighbor. 
			What makes those moments so precious now, when they were so... 
			not precious... back then? Maybe it's having the knowledge now that 
			these kids are well-adjusted members of society, with no criminal 
			record. 
			Could I have said that if I had "enjoyed" those moments when they 
			misbehaved instead of blowing a gasket? Perhaps a parent's anger and 
			intolerance for certain behavior is what eventually allows us to 
			look back and realize that those moments were not only precious, but 
			pivotal as well. 
			Had we not allowed the child to see our anger, frustration or 
			disappointment, the memories of those moments could have been quite 
			different. 
			
			  
			Enjoying the moments of the present is certainly important for 
			your overall outlook on life. Of course you should enjoy the 
			present. However, I don't think it is wise to put enjoyment above an 
			honest reaction to bad behavior. 
			There will be plenty of time to enjoy the more disagreeable 
			antics of your children after you've become a successful "empty 
			nester." 
			
            [By LAURA SNYDER] 
            Laura Snyder is a nationally syndicated columnist, 
			author and speaker. You can reach her at
			lsnyder@lauraonlife.com 
			or visit www.lauraonlife.com 
			for more info. 
            
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