Well, in my defense it was shortly before 6am when we had the conversation... And he is not yet two...
I was listening to the news, and heard a story about a little boy who is not much older than H. who got out of the house, and drowned in the lake. And I don't know about you, but I feel like I hear stories like this too often.
Given how curious and independent and escape artist-like H. is, I worry about things like this. So, because it was 6am, and because he just looked so sweet and cooperative lying next to me in bed, I thought we would have a conversation.
So, I asked him not to ever go near water unless Momma was around, until he was much bigger... like, 20 or so.
His answer... "no wa-wa cup". Great.
Monday, July 4, 2011
I don't think he really understood...
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