Last night, we were driving home, and we were following a fellow on a motorcycle through town. This particular gentleman was not wearing a helmet, and my two boys had a lot to say about that!
It started with them telling me he wasn't wearing one, followed by a, but mommy, he should wear a helmet, that's bad.
The conversation between the two of them continued. I had stopped listening to the conversation, but hubby had continued to follow along, and soon told be to listen again. Apparently, if we'd followed the whole conversation, the moral of the story was something like this:
He's not wearing a helmet.
That's bad, he should wear a helmet.
He's going to get an ouchy on his head.
He's going to get a boo boo.
He's going to break his bones.
Then we can feed his bones to the doggies.
Moral of the story: Wear a helmet on your bike, even my 4 year olds know that isn't smart. And heaven forbid something did actually happen, my kids would feed you to the dogs!
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