One second they're the cutest thing. The next you're fearing for your life.
But I don't see how anyone couldn't value kids.
As I'm writing this I'm watching some kids play on the playground. I ran down the steps of the playground and the little boy told me. "Be careful Miss Arielle!" (I love when they call me Miss Arielle. It's adorable.) but I was so touched that he genuinely cared for my well being, an stopped playing to make sure I was careful. 
That same boy wouldn't even talk to me thirty minutes before. He was scared, scared that his mom wouldn't come back for him after being dropped off to be babysat. Half an hour later he was climbing all over the playground. He was fearless.
Samuel does that too. He's scared whenever my mom or dad leave. But then he's climbing all over anything and everything.
Kids always do that. They need someone to take care of them. To comfort them, hold them, play with them. Have you ever held a sleeping baby? Let me just say, it's amazing and beautiful. 
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