These are all great stories.....I have 2.
Several years ago...when my daughter was about 3...we was in the grocery store...I had her in a shopping cart...and sat her at the end of the isle while I went about 10 feet down the isle to get something...I got about 5 feet from her and she screamed...... MOM, SOMEONE IS GONNA KIDNAP ME!!! Of course everyone came looking, and stareing....I was so embarrased..
Then, last weekend....I had my grandson out for the day. He is an only child, private school, very well dressed every day,(kackie pants and dress shirt) We worked all morning..feeding, cleaning pens, tearing apart old pens...when we went in for lunch sitting on the front porch he said.... Grandma...this is hard work. ( he is 7) I said...yup, we work hard out here in the country...farm work is hard. He sat there for a minute, and with a stern face..he said....Grandma...we dont work this hard in the city. Gotta love those kids!!
Several years ago...when my daughter was about 3...we was in the grocery store...I had her in a shopping cart...and sat her at the end of the isle while I went about 10 feet down the isle to get something...I got about 5 feet from her and she screamed...... MOM, SOMEONE IS GONNA KIDNAP ME!!! Of course everyone came looking, and stareing....I was so embarrased..
Then, last weekend....I had my grandson out for the day. He is an only child, private school, very well dressed every day,(kackie pants and dress shirt) We worked all morning..feeding, cleaning pens, tearing apart old pens...when we went in for lunch sitting on the front porch he said.... Grandma...this is hard work. ( he is 7) I said...yup, we work hard out here in the country...farm work is hard. He sat there for a minute, and with a stern face..he said....Grandma...we dont work this hard in the city. Gotta love those kids!!