Love keeps no record of wrong

Why parenthood fosters the forgiveness muscle—and an etiquette question!

Gracious reader,

The “terrible twos” weren’t a thing in our home. At two, our Percival James was a complete and utter delight—and also at one, and everything leading up to one, now that I think about it.

And then along came three.

Suddenly, vibrant outbursts of emotion seemingly out of nowhere—although usually when Percy doesn’t get exactly what he want…