Actual conversation that happened this past 4th of July, at
a friend’s house, while my 5-year-old son and I were changing back into street
clothes after going swimming:
Bear: I
wonder why you still have a dad.
Me: …
Because I’m lucky?
Bear: Sure,
but someday your dad will die, and you’ll just have a mom.
Me: Yes,
and I’ll be sad when that happens.
Bear: And
then one day both of your parents will die.
Me: Yep.
Bear: And
then you’ll be free.
Me: Um…
what?
Bear: You’ll
be free then. When you have no parents.
Me: Okay…
um… but I’ll be sad and have no parents.
Bear: Hey, it’s a free
country, baby.
