Tolerance Towards Others

Basically, I've learned to tolerate the ones less fortunate. Less fortunate, not because of who they are; but for who they are not.

They are the ones not fortunate enough to witness all the good that is Andy. They will never find joy in his quirkiness or reveal in his fantastic sense of humor. They will never be privy to his outstanding knowledge of musicals past and present or his immediate bonding with anybody that shows an interest in theater in general.

And most of all, they will never get a glimpse of life through the eyes of an amazingly ambitious child who refuses to let anything stand in his way.

Yes, my child does have his trying moments. And yes, he does manage to make a scene at the most inappropriate times. But that's just Andy.

Would I have it any other way? Not a chance.

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