Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Never Get Married (a short short story)

Never Get Married (a short short story)
Just ask.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

A reasonable request! lol! I bet that he would like a *Mommy* and brothers and sisters, someday, though; then there would be an ENDLESS SUPPLY of TOYS...and someone to play with, too! :-)

Anonymous said...

Ahhh:-) That pushes SO many buttons for me ... and my daughter was 26 years old at the time! (Though in fairness, it had been an on-going theme over the years while I raised her, as a single parent)
The real 'bombshell' was when I told her (shortly after she married a great guy) that she was going to have a baby brother / sister :-)

Pascal [P-04referent] said...

As usual, the logic of little children is iron-clad. :-)

BTW, I always ask.
At the very least, because a child has the right to be understood. AND heard. Respect, again, always. I don't believe in age discrimination.
And I found out that children love and respect the most most those people who treat them like sensible, thinking individuals.
A newborn baby human is already smart enough to know which people love him/her and which just pretend.

"The real 'bombshell' was when I told her (shortly after she married a great guy) that she was going to have a baby brother / sister :-)"
Well, when your kids get married, you have the right to emancipate yourself and make your own life choices.
Free at last! ;-)

Anonymous said...

top story..how we can learn from children, & simply just asking....

terry said...

I couldn't imagine growing up alone. Never. My brothers and sister enhanced my life. If it wasn't for my older brother my youth would have been a total waste. I love having siblings. Especially my older brother. He has always been there for me and protected me from the bullies and taught me so much. I am blessed beyond measure.