A few nights ago Wren told me that he was worried about being dead. He didn't want to die. "What do they do to people when they are dead?"
Not wanting to dwell on burial versus cremation, I told him that there are many different opinions about what happens when you are dead but its not worth worrying about right now.
I was starting to panic wondering why Wren was worried about death! He told me:
"Because you played that game with me with the pigs in the forest and the one pig was EATEN by the monster. He was DEAD and the other pigs were sad."
So, it was all my fault playing M rated games with him.
|Pigs in the Forest is Wren's favorite game. In it|
a family of Pigs face various perils in a forest full of wolves and monsters
but are usually victorious.
Today, on the way home from Fred Meyer, Wren asked me where all the babies come from when there were no grown-ups. I told him that was a mystery.
"I did not like being inside your tummy," he announced. "I was there a very long time."
I said that it was not such a long time and we were very happy to have him as our baby. I said he was only there about 10 months.
Wren: Oh, that is a short time.
Me: Well, its not SHORT but it wasn't a long time.
Wren: Have you run out of babies now?
Me: [Suddenly realizing that he believed the babies were all waiting in the tummy all the years of our lives and in a kind of queue to come out]
Yes, they are all come out now.
After a moment of silence he asked me how babies get into the tummy so I explained that Daddies and Mommies have things like little tiny seeds which mix to make a baby.
Then he started to cry.
Me: What's wrong Wren?
Wren: I don't want to make a baby!
Me: You don't have to!
Wren: How do you STOP making a baby?
Me: Well... ah... there are lots of ways, you don't need to worry about that now.
Me: You won't make a baby now, you don't need to worry.
A more normal incident from this morning.
[Wren has just woken up early. He is still disoriented and yawning, but driven by the desire for the Advent Calendar.]
Wren: Where is my advent calendar?
Me: It is under the desk.
Wren: Oh no, but this hand is weaker and this hand is stronger so if I pick it up with two hands it will go WEEAOO to the floor.
Frost: I will get it for him.
Wren: Is it the Lego or the Playmobil?
Frost: Today, you can do both of them and tomorrow I will do the Lego one.
Wren: What is it?
Frost: Hey, where did the tiny piece go?
Wren: It is round and roly so maybe it fell on the floor.
Frost: Help me look for it!
Wren: No, I am opening the other one. I am opening the Wrong One!
Frost: Mum, later in the day will you look for the one cylinder lego?
Me: I guess so. It is a common piece.
Frost: Wren got lots of birds!
Wren: Lets try and find the little piece.
Its 7.30am and we are crawling around on the floor looking for a dot of Lego.