Play dates. A wonderful thing for any child. Today, I took Esther and Cynthia on their second since I began staying home with them.
They had fun. A lot of fun.
The first was fun, too. It was back in the summer. It was a play date that was through our Bible class at our church. It's a fine class and we've met many wonderful friends through it. However, the idea of going to a play date with the girls gave me pause.
Friday, December 6, 2013
Sunday, December 1, 2013
Discussing daughters and boyfriends. (Already?!)
An interesting thought process that I wasn't aware of until the other weekend and then ended up hearing twice, from two different people:
If you have sons, you only have to worry about them. If you have daughters, you have to worry about everybody else's sons.
What is communicated here is rather obvious. That parents of daughters must keep their eyes peeled for every single boy that might be interested in their daughters. Because, of course, they will just be interested in them for sexual reasons.
THIS IS HOGWASH!!
If you have sons, you only have to worry about them. If you have daughters, you have to worry about everybody else's sons.
What is communicated here is rather obvious. That parents of daughters must keep their eyes peeled for every single boy that might be interested in their daughters. Because, of course, they will just be interested in them for sexual reasons.
THIS IS HOGWASH!!
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