be-musings

In the car Matthew was yak yak yaking. A typical car ride. I had asked him to give his mouth a break, but he seemed to keep forgetting that request...okay, demand was more like the truth. Finally I said "Matthew, what if I had other children? How would I be able to handle what they need to? How would they be able to be heard?" So, I won't be having other kids, but it seemed like a logical point at the time. Matthew's brilliant response: "You could give them to foster care mom."