We were preparing to go to Pagsanjan Falls in Laguna. And as I always do before a trip, I would start to incorporate lessons like teaching them about waterfalls, telling them we are going to ride a banca upstream, about the safety precautions and so on…
I realized my 5-year-old son did not get the lesson when…
Me : (Sounding excited) Well, now, are you prepared to shoot the rapids?
Son : I don’t want to go to the Waterfalls anymore.
Me : (Incredulous) WHY?!
Son : (Sounding very unhappy indeed) Because I don’t want to shoot the rabbits.
They’re so cute and cuddly… Why are we going to shoot them?...
Saturday, April 29, 2006
Friday, April 28, 2006
Grandmommy
During one of those after-dinner family night reading time, the little boy was chattering away beside me. I wasn’t paying much attention to him as I was so engrossed in my book. Then I heard him ask a question.
Boy: ma, what was grandmommy’s name when she was a little girl?
Me: (not taking my eyes off the book) her name is the same, a person’s name doesn’t change. You’re Jason now, you will still be Jason when you grow up.
Boy: huh? You mean, grandmommy was called grandmommy when she was a little girl?
Boy: ma, what was grandmommy’s name when she was a little girl?
Me: (not taking my eyes off the book) her name is the same, a person’s name doesn’t change. You’re Jason now, you will still be Jason when you grow up.
Boy: huh? You mean, grandmommy was called grandmommy when she was a little girl?
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