I adore children. They're my favorite kind of people. Or maybe it's more of what they symbolize? A fresh beginning, innocence, hope, imaginition, the future. A young child doesn't know what it is to feel hate yet or any sort of deeply evil feeling. Religiously, they're the closest beings to perfection. And their behavior to a certain age is almost all the parents' imprinting. Bad behavior in a child is almost always the parents' fault for not setting good examples, not using discipline responsibly, etc.--making me dislike the parents rather than the child. (But a kid that acts horribly is difficult to not be annoyed by.)
They're just little sweet (if raised properly) and cute things that just want to play, have fun, and enjoy life. ^_^
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