Since I am a currently childless married woman who loves kids, I often babysit for my friends who do have children. I babysat the two fantastic kids of a fellow teacher last Saturday. Soon after arrived, Grant (who is four, not three any more) and I had this conversation.
G: Do you have a little boy named Grant?
M: No. You are the only little boy named Grant that I know.
G:Do you have a little girl?
M: No, I don't have any kids.
G: Why not? You should have some kids.
As if the pressure we sometimes get from adults isn't enough, now a four year is telling me we need to have a child. Patience people, patience.
G: Do you have a little boy named Grant?
M: No. You are the only little boy named Grant that I know.
G:Do you have a little girl?
M: No, I don't have any kids.
G: Why not? You should have some kids.
As if the pressure we sometimes get from adults isn't enough, now a four year is telling me we need to have a child. Patience people, patience.
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