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Mommy’s pet peeve

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Burnt coffee. Long lines. Parking meters. Missing keys.

What’s your pet peeve? How many do you have? How much power do they have to ruin your day?

Are they people? Like, entire persons?

One day, when my brother was very young, he stuck his chest out and proudly declared, “I’m Mommy’s Pet Peeve!” We all roared with laughter. She had certainly never told him that. He had picked up this phrase somewhere, mistakenly thought it was a term of endearment, and appropriated it to himself. So funny.

I wrote here about being savvy about interruptions. Now, I’m advising a careful look at annoyances.

Pet peeves are breeding grounds for arrogance. If we pet them they will grow into Disgust and Contempt. They often contain a delicious deception that makes it hard for us to recognize and be thankful for the dignity of the other person. Annoyances make us feel justified in treating one another poorly–by the words we say, the looks we give, the frosty shoulders we turn. They also make us dangerously blind to the fact that we too are annoying.

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