Teach Your Kid Some Manners.

DEPARTURE LOUNGE- YYC 2004

“Momma?”

“Yeah”

“Why are her boobies in her pants?”

“Those aren’t her boobies.”

I unbuckle Sal from her stroller, and she sits up to get a better view, then quickly turns to me.

“But her knees are tapping them.”

“Sal. Everyone has a different body.”

“I never saw that before.”

I’ve already taught this three-year-old not to stare at people or point at them.

“You are going to see different bodies every single day of your life until you are old.”