C: Ida, would you rather go to heaven or the dark place?
Me: Well...which do you think would be more fun?
C: The dark place. You get to run around and dress up like a devil.
LATER
Following a discussion regarding when it's okay to swear and when it is not, the same six-year-old writes "fuck" then "fucccccccc" then "fudddddddd" on his drawing paper. He is banished from marker use. He stares visciously ahead while I take his marker. He turns to me abruptly.
C: My snake is really mad right now.
He pulls a small stuffed snake from his pocket.
Me: Is it?
C: Yes. He is very, very mad.
Me: Do you have any special ways to calm down your snake?
C: No.
Me: Isn't it dangerous to have such an angry snake in your pocket?
C: He isn't mad at me.
Posted by Ida at April 14, 2004 05:05 PMIt's all hell and angry pocket snakes with you these days.
(which is why I miss your pretty knees and elbows.)
Posted by: sonya at April 15, 2004 08:56 AM