A few weeks ago, my husband and I were getting ready to go to a benefit for Pathfinders for Autism, a nonprofit that we support enthusiastically. Dinner, dancing, silent auction, the whole she-bang.
"Why is Mr. S. coming to put Conor to bed tonight?" he asked my husband.
"Because Mom and I are going to a dance," my husband replied.
"Why are Mommy and Daddy going to a dance?" Conor continued.
"It's a dance to raise money for autism, Conor," my husband explained. "Do you have autism?"
"NO!" Conor replied. He turned and walked away.
Ok, honey, I took The Sex Talk question. You get to handle the Autism question, since you asked. Sounds good to me. Let me know how it turns out.
1 comment:
My husband is a great Dad, but is a feckin genius at side-stepping the big questions. I'll be interested to know how he gets on! XXX
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