I hate to admit it. But, I suppose if I'm honest, I have to admit that I've always been that mom.
As I sat on the park bench enjoying the warm summer day while watching my son play, another mom waved to her child in the sandbox and took a seat next to me. After a moment, she leaned over and said, conspiratorially, "Johnny just loves the sandbox. He seems to have a real knack for building things. He'll probably be an architect or an engineer when he grows up." She gave a little self-satisfied smile and waved to her son again.
I peered at my son who was eating sand and gave a nervous little laugh.
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