me: E, there's gonna be a day that you aren't going to live with me anymore. Won't that be sad?
E: That's okay, Mommy. Because I'll have a child. And I'll be married. And have a baby. And you can come see me. If you're still alive.
ouch.
Thursday, August 12, 2010
Conversation with my 3.5 year old...
(hugging each other...)
me: E, there's gonna be a day that you aren't going to live with me anymore. Won't that be sad?
E: That's okay, Mommy. Because I'll have a child. And I'll be married. And have a baby. And you can come see me. If you're still alive.
ouch.
me: E, there's gonna be a day that you aren't going to live with me anymore. Won't that be sad?
E: That's okay, Mommy. Because I'll have a child. And I'll be married. And have a baby. And you can come see me. If you're still alive.
ouch.
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