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.”