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Not my son as he hasn't started to talk just yet - however last week I was doing a land survey and a young boy around 4 or 5 years old asked me a question that left me speechless and unable to breathe from laughing:
"Do you even know what you are doing??"
No kid, some days I really don't![]()
Not funny so much as out of the mouths of babe. Here’s an email my niece sent me last year. Right after we lost our precious Francesca.
“
Hi Aunt Missy,
I heard Francesa died.
I am very sorry. I know you
loved her very much. She
was a beautiful, sweet cat
and if it wasn't for you she would
have died years before now,
when she was just a kitten.
I know you have given her a great life
and I'm sure Frankie appreciates
all your love and kindness
towards her. Dying is part of
Life, and nature, you can't prevent
it. You can only comfort, and that is just
What you did.
Love,
Alexa
“
Her sweet wise email made me cry. But this time they were grateful tears vs tears of pain.
ETA Alexa was 11 when she emailed this to me.
this sends me to tears. It was hard to let Charlie go. He was a mere pup when we rescued him. He was 8 yrs old when his kidney failed. There’s nothing we could have done for him. The vet advised to put him down. I’m still coming into terms on how I kill my love, my heart dog. But now as I read Alexa’s email to you, she said it best. “Dying is part of life and nature, you can’t prevent it. You can only comfort.” That’s what we did.
Thank you for sharing this and thank Alexa for me. I may begin to heal from Charlie’s death
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Not my son as he hasn't started to talk just yet - however last week I was doing a land survey and a young boy around 4 or 5 years old asked me a question that left me speechless and unable to breathe from laughing:
"Do you even know what you are doing??"
No kid, some days I really don't![]()
this sends me to tears. It was hard to let Charlie go. He was a mere pup when we rescued him. He was 8 yrs old when his kidney failed. There’s nothing we could have done for him. The vet advised to put him down. I’m still coming into terms on how I kill my love, my heart dog. But now as I read Alexa’s email to you, she said it best. “Dying is part of life and nature, you can’t prevent it. You can only comfort.” That’s what we did.
Thank you for sharing this and thank Alexa for me. I may begin to heal from Charlie’s death
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A couple of things come to mind. We were driving in the car one day and spotted some horses in a paddock. It was cold and the horses were adorned in colourful winter coats. DS around four, piped up with, "why are those horses wearing t-shirts?".
Once we were at the airport with a very tired 3 year old daughter. DH was attempting to put her shoes on as she carelessly proclaimed that "Dad sometimes you are very very .... (long pause) .... strange". It wasn't so much funny, in itself, it was more seeing that the man sitting next to them not be able to stop laughing.
Another occasion we were watching in Australia the World Swimming championships. An attractive American female swimmer was being interviewed. Young DD suddenly says, "maybe she could come and babysit us sometime".
Another time we took our three to visit Captain Cook's cottage in Melbourne. Nice educational outing we thought. 5 year old daughter didn't agree, She pretended to yawn in feigned boredom before saying "and since when did Captain Cook live next door to a gift shop".
I'm realizing most of my stories are about my youngest because he is a spitfire.
We were at Marshall's one day and our son was about four and right as I'm checking out he tells the cashier out of the clear blue:
"My daddy has a big penis"
Couldn't get out of there fast enough!
I'm realizing most of my stories are about my youngest because he is a spitfire.
We were at Marshall's one day and our son was about four and right as I'm checking out he tells the cashier out of the clear blue:
"My daddy has a big penis"
Couldn't get out of there fast enough!