I just got asked the dreaded question from my seven year old son. As we were leaving to get groceries, he turned to me in the doorway and said, Dad, how can babies be made? Needless to say I was caught off guard. I thought I had some more years to formulate a good response to this one. After a few seconds of silence, I just said, Theyre born. He looked at me with this inquisitive stare and then started talking about Pokemon. I dodged a bullet on that one.
Posted on: Fri, 25 Apr 2014 01:26:22 +0000