Our family, on gun control.
Mom: Kensington, put your knees down. That isn't how we sit at the table. Remember, if you act like a barbarian at the table, you eat outside, with the animals."
Kensington: I'm not a barbarian! But what IS a barbarian is a PANTHER!
Mom: What?
Kensington: We read in our book last night about a panther attacking a horse and the grandpa had to shoot him with a gun and KILL HIM."
Mom: What book did you read her, Sean?
Sean: Little House in the Big Woods. There was a panther in it.
Kensington: Yes. And they shot it dead. {Pause} But we shouldn't kill animals or people.
Mom: No. We shouldn't.
Kensington: Then why did they get to kill a panther?
Mom: Because it was attacking their horse and could have attacked something else they love. They were protecting themselves.
Sean: Like if someone came in our house and attacked you or mommy or Frankie we would need to protect ourselves, too.
Kensington: Do we have a gun to protect ourselves?
Sean: All we need are these two guns, {flexing and kissing his biceps}.
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Oh, this just tickles me! I SO look forward to sweet conversations like this with my [future] little family! <3
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