It was the end of the year party for my son’s preschool class. We all met at a park — parents, teachers, and kids. The kids were playing and we were setting out the snacks. I started talking with a friend and realized I didn’t see my son on the playground. I turned around and saw him at the snack table, his two grubby hands wrist-deep in a bowl of cookies. He grabbed two handfuls and started running, not to…

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