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nocturnus33 ([personal profile] nocturnus33) wrote2005-03-26 03:57 pm

My daughter the sociologyst.

Talking during dinner, my little one express his desire to became a priest (catholic one)

- You can't marry then - says my daugther -as uncle Cristián, he isn't marry and is a priest.
- Well - I mummble to hubby - we will have another Pope by then, we could only hope (he only snort in response)
- No mum, the next Pope is actually being raised thinking priests can't be married - add my 8 yr old daughter- so when he became a Pope he won't make any change at all.


Sometime I wish I raised them with less critical thinking, isn't she too young for such an exceptical attitude?.

[identity profile] inglenook.livejournal.com 2005-03-27 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
They do indeed...
My heartstrings get pulled each time one of my babies says something grown-up.

I want to protect them from it, real life that is, for as long as possible.

[identity profile] inglenook.livejournal.com 2005-03-27 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
They grow up slower here, in the country. One more reason I have no desire to move to the city. No drugs, no crime to speak of, no children dressed up like teenaged whores. Pardon the expression.


i'm not surprised they laughed! It was VERY funny.

[identity profile] inglenook.livejournal.com 2005-03-27 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
That's good to know.
They don't NEED to dress as adults...not for a long time. My eldest will be eight in 3 months. She is just starting to take an interest in fashion...but I will still exercise autonomy over her clothing. Until she can earn money to buy her own.

They wish they're grown up! Bless their hearts.

Then I watch them playing in the mud and climbing trees...and I find myself wishing I were a child again.