As parents, we’d love to say that everything is rainbows and unicorns and we all behave perfectly all of the time. There are times, believe it or not, that a three year old will act like, well, a three year old. Which means throwing the occasional tantrum. Or spitting their food out. Maybe it means crying for a reason that no one can figure out. On this day, taking the Long Island Railroad after the Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade in New York (see our last Family Friday), this little cuddly monster decided to throw one of his toys. Elizabeth, in a split second, squeezed his little cheeks to let him know that wasn’t allowed, and I grabbed on of my favorite photographs of our youngest son! 
