The hazards of having to take your son to the public bathroom when you have no choice but to have him stay in the stall while you do your business...
The following conversation is a variant of a similar conversation last week. This one took place at home as we were all getting ready to leave.
B: Mommy, can I see your penis?
M: I don’t have one.
B: What?!!! How do you pee?
M: Baz remember your lesson about flowers? There are boy parts and girl parts.
D: Mommy has A stamen. Ha ha ha ha ha ha…
Note: The last two lines were typed by Baz. So, for the record, he can say that he started blogging at age 6 :). He even wanted to be accurate in the number of "ha's" to type, asking Raffy how many times he laughed.
2.28.2010
2.27.2010
See Kwet
The boys like secrets (or as Hadrien says it - See Kwets). I'd see them huddling in a corner, whispering into each others ears and I'd smell trouble. For the most part, Baz is able to keep secrets. But it's not the same from Hadrien, who, once you give him a pleading look, easily gives in and spills the beans.
Last Monday, as the kids were preparing to say their evening prayers, Hadrien says he has a secret. It didn't take long for him to share that it was his favorite girl's birthday the following day.
H: Mommy, it's B's birthday tomorrow and she llllllllliiiiiikes strawberry cupcakes (with matching gigil face).
M: Do you have something to give her tomorrow?
H: No, but I have a plan. Tomorrow, early morning, yaya must go and buy a strawberry cupcake.
Yaya interjects and asks me if Hadrien told me his secret.
H: Mommy, my secret is that B is still my girlfriend. But don't tell D as D might tell B and B might tell T (who apparently is B's original or real girlfriend).
The "konsitedor" that we are - the next day, Raffy and I were on hand to buy B some strawberry shortcake and personally deliver it to H's classroom, with a home-made crown fashioned from orange cartolina (according to Hadrien's specs).
There's more - he wanted to make sure B knew exactly how he felt. He actually sang 4 songs for her, 3 of which were christmas songs :0
A couple of days later, as I brought Hadrien to his classroom, I spied T walking behind us. I asked Hadrien if I could tell T his secret. He froze and furiously shook his head. I guess when it counts, Hadrien can really keep a secret :)
Update: B's yaya told us B liked the Strawberry Shortcake from the little mokong. Wagi!
Last Monday, as the kids were preparing to say their evening prayers, Hadrien says he has a secret. It didn't take long for him to share that it was his favorite girl's birthday the following day.
H: Mommy, it's B's birthday tomorrow and she llllllllliiiiiikes strawberry cupcakes (with matching gigil face).
M: Do you have something to give her tomorrow?
H: No, but I have a plan. Tomorrow, early morning, yaya must go and buy a strawberry cupcake.
Yaya interjects and asks me if Hadrien told me his secret.
H: Mommy, my secret is that B is still my girlfriend. But don't tell D as D might tell B and B might tell T (who apparently is B's original or real girlfriend).
The "konsitedor" that we are - the next day, Raffy and I were on hand to buy B some strawberry shortcake and personally deliver it to H's classroom, with a home-made crown fashioned from orange cartolina (according to Hadrien's specs).
There's more - he wanted to make sure B knew exactly how he felt. He actually sang 4 songs for her, 3 of which were christmas songs :0
A couple of days later, as I brought Hadrien to his classroom, I spied T walking behind us. I asked Hadrien if I could tell T his secret. He froze and furiously shook his head. I guess when it counts, Hadrien can really keep a secret :)
Update: B's yaya told us B liked the Strawberry Shortcake from the little mokong. Wagi!
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