RSS Feed (xml)The truth is painful...
Today's moment of honesty from a 5 year old:
E: Mom, when I go to kindergarten, I will ride the bus to school?
Me: Yes, E.
E: And the bus will bring me home again?
Me: Yes, E.
E: Ok, then I won't need you anymore.
(Ok, then. Here are the car keys, I'll leave food in the fridge. Call me in Bermuda when you graduate)
8 comments:
very neat site...you should join me on wednesday, for whats cooking wednesday, either a meal or a desert!!..take care!!
awesome! now you can come be my mommy!
Is that as long as they need us for? I thought I had another 15-17 years, but I'll be free in 2-4. w00t! ;)
Oh dear doesn't the truth hurt?
So funny! Sometimes I wish they didn't need me so much, then other times, it's nice.
Yes, and I bet this was fairly closely followed by a big hug of appreciation. Yes the truth does hurt and 5 year olds are great at dishing it out.
HA! Mine put me "in my place" like that too sometimes.
Ouch, and yet, so cute.
I promise she'll need you.
She'll be looking for you when the bus pulls up.
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