This morning on the way to camp, we saw several of our local street cats waddling with a full belly, and I explained to Raphaela that soon we would be seeing lots of kittens in the area. About five minutes later, in the middle of a completely different conversation, Raphaela asked, "Do Corn Flakes have babies?"
When we got to the park, the meeting place for her English camp, we waited until several other children and their mothers arrived. When the group was large enough, my four and a half year old offered her cheek for a quick kiss and insisted, "Mommy, it's time for you to leave now."
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