#Understanding Children

[rudeyankeesdaily]

How to Truly Understand Your Child’s Emotional Language

–Building Bonds That Words Alone Cannot ExpressThere’s a kind of silence between a parent and a child that speaks louder than any conversation. It’s not just in what your child says—it’s in what they don’t say. It’s in their eyes, their body language, their reactions, and their tiny emotional shifts. Understanding your child’s emotional language isn’t about being perfect—it’s about being present.…

[fanaticalthings]

Bruce Wayne except he texts like an ominous boomer

wdym you can't tell if he's threatening them?

Based on this post by @mysterycitrus :)

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Happy birthday, Tim 🥰

[mehmetyildizmelbourne-blog]

Dear Ignorant Parent: Minecraft Isn’t Just a Game — Your Act Was Brutal!

Imagine someone burning down your home and saying, ‘oh, it’s just a house.’ Show your child empathy, offer a heartfelt apology, and help heal their pain with genuine kindness. Gaming and Parenting Reading about a parent deleting their 12-year-old child’s Minecraft world — a cherished creation they had poured their heart into for five long years — absolutely gutted me. I was overwhelmed with…

[spitblaze]

I guess Chilchuck has brought us right back to 'adults who are short are child-coded and if you like them you're a pedophile' discourse huh

[skywardmmoon]

why does he sit like this but LOOK HES GOT A COMIC HISDEN IN THE BOOK IM GOMNA CRY AND THROW UP WHY IS HE SUCH A CUTIE PATOOTIE

My BABBYYYYY

[dark-elf-writes]

The disciples of Qing Jing Peak weren’t stupid.

They were scholars in training, trained from the moment they had donned their peak’s colors to analyze the world around them. To see every flawless line in a painting. To find deeper meaning in every poem. To pick out each and every note flowing from a qin. They knew how to look, how to listen, how to see under the surface and find deeper meaning without letting their own preconceived notions distract them from what was truly there.

So it was really no wonder that they of all people were the only ones to realize their Shizun was different.

Oh on the outside he was largely unchanged. Still the same careful mask. Still the flowing robes and perfectly arranged hair. Still the ever present fans hiding all but his too sharp eyes.

But they knew how to look deeper.

They knew how to see.

Their new Shizun was a gentler soul than their old one.

It could be seen in the tightness around his eyes whenever one of them got hurt. It could be seen in fleeting smiles his fan wasn’t fast enough to cover when they did something he found amusing or adorable. It could be seen in the rarely granted head pats and gentle praise when one of them did well. His hands were always kind when they corrected sword forms or placements on the strings of a qin. His voice full of warmth as he lectured in front of their classes. His eyes danced with amusement when he teased them with such fondness that they never felt the sting of his words.

He was nothing like their old Shizun.

(And oh how some of them mourned their old teacher. How they pressed wet faces into pillows late in the night and wept silent tears for the man who still walked among them but was someone else entirely. Others spent those long dark nights battling relief and guilt in equal measures, feeling like they were betraying the man who had brought them in to their new home by being grateful they didn’t have to suffer his harshness any longer.

One boy played in a room of the bamboo house and vowed night after night that this new Shizun would have his loyalty at each and every turn.)

Changed as he was he was still theirs.

They had been there, after all, the day he had thrown himself in front of Luo Binghe and been poisoned with Without A Cure. They had been there when he caught one of the shimei’s crying because she missed her home and hugged her, cooing to her like a father to a beloved daughter. They had been there in a million other times when he had chosen them, so really it was only fair that they chose him in return.

Luo Binghe was glad to do most of the day to day care for their Shizun, cooking his meals and cleaning his home, but the rest of them were far from idle.

They trained harder, raising their cultivation levels at speeds unheard of to be strong enough to protect him. They weaved careful coverups and fed clever explanations to him whenever he seemed confused by something mundane. They returned his affection a hundredfold whenever they could get away with it, clinging to his sleeves and pressing against his sides like eager kittens vying for attention whenever he looked lonely.

They also kept a close eye on anyone who seemed too… interested in their beloved teacher, closing ranks and playing interference whether that person was an older disciple of another peak, a Peak Lord, or even the Sect Leader himself.

Their Shizun was not the man he once was, but this new man had chosen them from the very first day he had arrived on their peak. They, as devoted disciples, chose him back each and every day.

[lucabyte]

sometimes everything just sucks real real real bad

[wield-the-mighty-pen]

The fact that Marinette, Alya, and Adrien are all good people and are just children who are trying their best with the situation they are in

Is not, and should not, be a controversial statement

[bb-enablefreebuild]

Everyone who says Katniss and Peeta having kids in the epilogue wasn’t the most in character ending for them needs to reread the books are you kidding me.

[jackabbot]

louder for the back Mr. Stark

[imanes]

some people are truly off their rocker and i don't want to attribute it solely to shit i see on twitter bc I've heard this irl a few times these past couple of weeks but i did see someone on twitter today questioning why Palestinians have children... why the fuck not? these children are the hope for a better future; they're the continuation of aeons old bloodlines; parents have a right to have kids even under apartheid. what your question suggests is nothing short of eugenics imho and truly completely disconnected from the humanity of Palestinians and their rights to full, dignified lives with choices and possibilities. like imagine being pro-choice until one of these choices is "can i have a child if my people are being ethnically cleansed". so long as there is life there is hope and that isn't just a trite little saying it's a way of existing and resisting.

[etheriankid]

"i wanna see the bubble bath!" me too adora, me too

[reality-detective]

“We already bought the syringes… We already know where it’s going to happen… It’s all part of this plan!!!” 🤔

[valentimmy]

I added color to it look at them

[waterlilychaser]

andrew minyard was so sassy about being the only one driving his car but it was prob just because he was embarrassed about how long it would take to push the seat back.

[mountainsoftreatos]

DBDA not getting 8 seasons means we were robbed of seeing Charles and Edwin babysitting Crystal's little girl. The boys have to put on their disguises to solve a quick little case with baby in tow (shhh... Crystal doesn't have to know). She loves the ghost boys and can recognize them in their disguises. Would Edwin be surprisingly good with kids despite being not very good with other people? Would Charles love crawling around and playing with Duplos and stuffies? Yes and yes.