We went out to eat at a local pizza chain. I'd been having a difficult time with the kids. Just the basic kids-acting-like-rabid-monkeys stuff. The kids acted mostly human during the meal, which warmed my mommy heart. When dh asked the waiter for our bill, she handed us the following letter, which I have kept in my wallet for the last 2+ years:
I would like to commend you on how well-behaved, considerate, and polite your children were while dining at Valentino's. Itwas truly enjoyable dining at the table next to you. Take care and God bless.
This lady paid for our meal. It still brings tears to my eyes. My kids really are great kids, but being in the trenches with them day in and day out gets very old. I cannot tell you how good it made me feel to know someone acknowledged the blood, sweat, and tears I have put into humanizing these little people.