Erin to me in a quiet moment right before bed:
"Dad? Next time I'm going to be a boy. And a girl. And a cousin. And an adult. And a woman. And a chocolate bar. And a ladybug. And a poop. And a wall. I'm going to be all those things."
Monday, August 30, 2010
Erin on reincarnation. Or on time. Or on a deeper truth of the universe that I can't yet grasp.
Erin to me in a quiet moment right before bed:
"Dad? Next time I'm going to be a boy. And a girl. And a cousin. And an adult. And a woman. And a chocolate bar. And a ladybug. And a poop. And a wall. I'm going to be all those things."
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That sounds like a pretty good grasp of how the universe works to me.
I can't wait to be a poop
It's amazing isn't it? My friend's 2 year old son comforted her when their dog died by telling her, "No sad, Mom. He'll come back. One circle."
that's pretty awesome, right there.
Brilliant!
I love Erin's outlook on life!
WOW. Quite profound! I really don't want to come back as a poop though. A chocolate bar would be alright...
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