Last night I read 1 Nephi, chapter 7.
Laman and Lemuel (always up to no good) were angry with Nephi, so they tied him up and planned to leave him in the wilderness to be "devoured by wild beasts".
I've heard stories of older brothers who love to tease and torture, and as an older sibling I can own up to more than a few mean pranks myself...but this was a pretty serious offense, and I am always amazed by how quickly Nephi forgave his brothers' behavior: "And it came to pass that I did frankly forgive them all that they had done..."
This morning Zachary got really angry and frustrated by something Katelyn was doing. When that happens he usually lets out a frustrated scream of warning, and then he bites. It is all he knows how to do. Today he bit HARD!! He clamped down on the back of Katelyn's upper arm (I am surprised he didn't tear off a chunck of flesh!) and she CRIED.
I put Zachary in his crib and returned to console Katelyn. We talked...about the way Zachary feels, the way he expresses himself, and about forgiveness.
Poor Katelyn had angry, red, crookedzacharyteeth-shaped welts lingering on her arm. She could still feel the pain, but she understood--and in her heart she had forgiven him.
When I brought Zachary back out she was ready for him with a big hug and a kiss, and she told him that she forgave him and loves him. Then she brought him to the couch to watch cartoons with her arm lovingly around him.

How I wish I were more like a child! I aspire to have that kind of love...and to more frankly forgive. Thanks for the lesson, Katelyn!

Pssst!... There's a monkey on your back.