1. A conversation that I was not prepared to have:
My son mentioned at dinner tonight that he was so hopeful that I would have another baby. I, in turn, let him know that that was not going to happen.
Trust me, we’ve had this conversation before (in terms of: ‘our family is finished’, etc., etc.), but tonight he said that even though we’ve told him that, he has always really hoped and prayed that God would surprise us with another baby. At this point, in order to save him from further disappointment, I finally just had to tell him that the doctors had ‘fixed it’ so that Mommy & Daddy wouldn’t have babies anymore. And then I held my breath, ready for the QUESTIONS.
He seemed pretty bummed, but recovered quickly.
“So can we get a dog??”
2. A conversation my oldest child was not prepared to have:
When a kid asked her in front of God and everybody...
“So, do you have periods?”
Um… wow.
My poor kid looked at me like a deer caught in the headlights, and then back to the younger girl, and then back to me, completely tongue-tied.
At which point, the little girl said... “You know, now that you’re in middle school, do you have, like, Math for first period?”
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