Kids are classic
1. One day, a few years after moving to Auckland from a dairy farm, when I was having a soak in the bath, my 6-year-old son came looking for me. He said, "Mummy, I don't s'pose you've got milk in your bosoms anymore?"... "Don't s'pose I have," I replied. "You could try eating grass."
2. My preschooler asked me one day what I did at work. Urinalysis was one of the many and varied tests I did in a medical microbiology laboratory. My simplified explanation must have left an impact on him, as he later told some mothers at his kindergarten that, "my Mummy works in a lavatory and she looks at people's wee-wees".
3. My daughter's daycare had a yearbook at the end of the year, with an "I wish ..." page for each child to say their wish. One delightful child caused much mirth with our household and friends by saying, "I wish Mum and Dad would wear pyjamas".
4. As the mother of seven boys (no girls!) I remember one incident when two of my sons were 3 and 4 years old. I was at the clothesline hanging nappies only to hear raucous laughter from the side of the house. I went inside to check and one 'angel' had the water hose on full throttle through the open bedroom window aiming at No2 'angel', who was jumping all over our double bed trying to dodge getting wet! Wallpaper and floor saturated, no need to say what the bed looked like!