Explaining to my three your old about scabs:
Charlie: What’s a scab mama?
Me: Well, when you get hurt, a scab grows over the boo boo and then stays there and protects the boo boo until it heals.
Charlie: Then what happens?
Me: It falls off because you are healed and you don’t need it to protect you anymore.
Charlie: Oh..that’s right.
You know? Scabs are perfect and they are a lot like life…we are protected in all of the exact right moments (we can see this looking back, not always at the time), and then we are let go to fly when we are all better...
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