The other day our six-year-old daughter, Kair, was busy singing the "Old McDonald" song.  At first she started out with the typical farm animals, such as, a duck and a dog.  Next she added, "...and on his farm he had a Dad."  (Her father was seated in the front room at the time.  I was in the kitchen extremely interested in what a dad said on Old McDonald's farm.)

Kair sounded out the chorus, with a "mad, mad here and a mad, mad there, here a mad, there a mad, everywhere a mad, mad, Old McDonald had a farm..." 

Trying not to laugh or smile, I peaked around the corner to see the expression on my husband's face.  He lowered his paper and responded, "I get the picture."  My husband from that time forth has learned and is learning to control his temper.  Isn't it amazing what children can teach us?  Indeed God blesses little children.