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		<title>Still Working On Our Manners</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img width="400" height="592" src="https://www.throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Still-Working-On-Our-Manners3.jpg" class="attachment-large size-large wp-post-image" alt="I&#039;m so sorry, we&#039;re still working on our manners. I couldn’t imagine my precious sweetness ever being offensive. But things might change...." style="display: block; margin: auto; margin-bottom: 15px;max-width: 100%;" decoding="async" fetchpriority="high" srcset="https://www.throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Still-Working-On-Our-Manners3.jpg 400w, https://www.throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Still-Working-On-Our-Manners3-203x300.jpg 203w" sizes="(max-width: 400px) 100vw, 400px" />As a first-time mom, I wanted to be prepared. So when a seasoned mom mentioned “valuable advice”, I leaned in. “There’s a phrase you’ll need in your mental back pocket,” she said. “Because you never know when you’ll need it next. Memorize this: I’m so sorry, we’re Still Working On Our Manners.&#8221; I couldn’t imagine...</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<img width="400" height="592" src="https://www.throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Still-Working-On-Our-Manners3.jpg" class="attachment-large size-large wp-post-image" alt="I&#039;m so sorry, we&#039;re still working on our manners. I couldn’t imagine my precious sweetness ever being offensive. But things might change...." style="display: block; margin: auto; margin-bottom: 15px;max-width: 100%;" decoding="async" loading="lazy" srcset="https://www.throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Still-Working-On-Our-Manners3.jpg 400w, https://www.throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Still-Working-On-Our-Manners3-203x300.jpg 203w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 400px) 100vw, 400px" /><p><a href="http://throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Still-Working-On-Our-Manners1.jpg"><img decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-10730" src="http://throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Still-Working-On-Our-Manners1.jpg" alt="I'm so sorry, we're still working on our manners. I couldn’t imagine my precious sweetness ever being offensive. But things might change...." width="680" height="890" srcset="https://www.throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Still-Working-On-Our-Manners1.jpg 680w, https://www.throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Still-Working-On-Our-Manners1-229x300.jpg 229w, https://www.throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Still-Working-On-Our-Manners1-520x680.jpg 520w" sizes="(max-width: 680px) 100vw, 680px" /></a>As a first-time mom, I wanted to be prepared. So when a seasoned mom mentioned “valuable advice”, I leaned in.</p>
<p>“There’s a phrase you’ll need in your mental back pocket,” she said. “Because you never know when you’ll need it next. Memorize this: <em>I’m so sorry, we’re <strong>Still Working On Our Manners</strong></em>.&#8221;</p>
<p>I couldn’t imagine my precious sweetness ever being offensive. Then again, he wasn’t really talking much yet, so things might change. Possibly. Lacking conviction, I repeated the words to myself several times, just in case.</p>
<p>My, how things can change. Just a few months later we practically collided into a man exiting the restroom at Chik-Fil-A. Still tucking in his shirt, he unsuccessfully tried to cover his large belly. My now loquacious toddler rudely blurted:</p>
<p>“Whatcha doin’ hidin’ that big ole’ tummy under there?”</p>
<p>My cheeks burned. Oh for a trap door! But I managed to regurgitate my rehearsed line on cue.</p>
<p>“I’m so sorry, we’re <em><strong>Still Working On Our Manners</strong></em>.” Phew! Onward, forward.</p>
<p>The following spring, my husband transformed our dilapidated wrap-around porch, replacing the railings and painting the doors a cheery red. We hung baskets of impatiens and lined the steps with potted annuals.</p>
<p>Our cousins stayed with us for a week that summer and we passed long, pleasant hours on the porch. Their vacation regretfully over, we gathered for our goodbyes. As they backed down the driveway, I heard a trickling sound.</p>
<p><a href="http://throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Still-Working-On-Our-Manners3.jpg"><img decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-10732" src="http://throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Still-Working-On-Our-Manners3.jpg" alt="I'm so sorry, we're still working on our manners. I couldn’t imagine my precious sweetness ever being offensive. But things might change...." width="400" height="592" srcset="https://www.throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Still-Working-On-Our-Manners3.jpg 400w, https://www.throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Still-Working-On-Our-Manners3-203x300.jpg 203w" sizes="(max-width: 400px) 100vw, 400px" /></a></p>
<p>Glancing down, I spied bare cheeks peeking from under a Thomas-the-Tank-Engine t-shirt, Superman underoos pooled around two little bare feet. A stream was arcing off the porch into a pot of red geraniums.</p>
<p>“WHAT…..are you DOING?” I gasped, a phony smile plastered on my face as I continued waving (weakly) to our guests. Their car inched slowly forward, the passengers absorbing the porch scene with interest.</p>
<p><a href="http://throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Still-Working-On-Our-Manners4.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-10733" src="http://throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Still-Working-On-Our-Manners4.jpg" alt="I'm so sorry, we're still working on our manners. I couldn’t imagine my precious sweetness ever being offensive. But things might change...." width="680" height="510" srcset="https://www.throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Still-Working-On-Our-Manners4.jpg 680w, https://www.throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Still-Working-On-Our-Manners4-300x225.jpg 300w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 680px) 100vw, 680px" /></a></p>
<p>“Just watering the flowers, Mommy.”</p>
<p>Fifteen years plus three more boys later, and we’re <em><strong>Still Working On Our Manners</strong></em>.</p>
<p>(And we may be for some time.)</p>
<p>Another laugh: <a href="http://throughherlookingglass.com/everytime-a-bell-rings/">Every Time a Bell Rings</a></p>
<p><a href="http://throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/11/every-time-a-bell-rings.jpg"><img loading="lazy" decoding="async" class="alignleft wp-image-780 size-thumbnail" src="http://throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/11/every-time-a-bell-rings-150x150.jpg" alt="Everytime a bell rings is a delightful true story about a little boy who likes to play a special game." width="150" height="150" srcset="https://www.throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/11/every-time-a-bell-rings-150x150.jpg 150w, https://www.throughherlookingglass.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/11/every-time-a-bell-rings-320x320.jpg 320w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px" /></a></p>
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