I tried to get in a quick moment by myself in the bathroom just now. But Ian eventually wandered in.
Ian: Mommy? What are you doing?
Me: Going potty, baby.
Ian: (In all seriousness) Oh. I'll stay in here to make sure you are safe. Because there might be monsters. Or a wasp. A wasp could come out of that light. And poke you. And if a wasp came out of that light and poked you, then I would run and get my Blue Dog. ...Or it could be a blue monster.
Me: Thanks, Ian.
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2 comments:
What a caring little boy! Weird, but very caring....
I am sorry, I think I paranoid him about wasps!
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