Conversations With Bear #1 - The Dark
Bear is at that golden age. He's four. He knows exactly what he wants, he can ask for it and he can describe events and things he's seen.
He has the enquiring mind of a four year old, hampered only by his beliefs. Everything is good or bad. Right or wrong, black or white, but he is open to learning and is quick to pick up new ideas. His knowledge astounds me every single day.
He does come out with some absolute gems, which once spoken are lost into the ether for ever. I spend so much time laughing with him or amazed at his knowledge, that I thought I would share some of his spoken thoughts. A small insight into the workings of a four year old's mind.
This will be an occasional series, just as and when he says something worth repeating, but more importantly, those that I actually remember so I can record it for the future.
Conversations With Bear #1 - The Dark
It's a dark, winter afternoon. Only the lounge light on, the rest of the house is unlit. Bear never tells me where he's going in the house, he just goes.
Bear - "I'm just going into the dining room to get a car"
Me - "OK"
Bear - "From the toy box in the dining room"
I nod and notice for the first time that it's now become dark
Me - "Would you like me to turn a light on for you?"
Bear - "No, Mummy says I must be brave"
Me - "Brave?"
Bear - "Brave in the dark"
Me - "OK"
Bear dashes out and seconds later runs back in.
Bear - "Can you come with me?"
Me - "Of course"
I follow Bear from the lounge to the darkness of the dining room.
He looks around nervously, checks I'm there. I'm stood right next to him.
Me - "Are you sure you don't need the light to see?'
Bear - "No, it's OK. I eat carrots so can see in the dark" and he grabs a car and legs it back to the lounge leaving me to deal with the unseen monsters, alone.
Thanks Bear!
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