Should I be worried?
My 5 year old happened to see a beetle on the porch tonight.
I couldn't help but laugh at how his little mind operates!
"Look Mom, a beetle. Awww..... cute beetle. I'm goint to poke it with a stick," he says, turning on his heel and heading off in search of a stick.
"You are? I thought you said it was cute," I smiled, inwardly laughing.
"It is but I don't want it to eat my brain," he had a dead serious expression on his little face.
It was so cute I couldn't help but laugh. I wonder if I thought things like that when I was his age.
I couldn't help but laugh at how his little mind operates!
"Look Mom, a beetle. Awww..... cute beetle. I'm goint to poke it with a stick," he says, turning on his heel and heading off in search of a stick.
"You are? I thought you said it was cute," I smiled, inwardly laughing.
"It is but I don't want it to eat my brain," he had a dead serious expression on his little face.
It was so cute I couldn't help but laugh. I wonder if I thought things like that when I was his age.
@ 8:43 PM
3 Comments:
I used to be afraid that an earwig would crawl into my ear and eat my brain. Scary thoughts. Boys always have sticks. Cute as ever!
Tsduff is right, that's why they call them earwigs, I was always afraid of those things when I was little, LOL!
You know, I bet we all had those thoughts as a kid. He was just so cute and matter of fact so it made it ever cuter, LOL!
You know, I hate earwigs myself. They're just so nasty looking! Ugh!!
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