Music to my ears.

I overheard a conversation between a little girl and her dad in the park today. She was probably four.

Dad: "Oh, there's a monarch butterfly."

Little Girl: "Are those poison, daddy?"

Dad: "No, I really don't think so."

Little Girl: "Ooh. That is a monarch butterfly and monarch butterflies are a little bit poison."

Dad: "That's news to me"

Little Girl: "That is NOT music to my ears, daddy."

I really need to parent a child before this show leaves the theatre, you know?

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[Patia]

Yep, I do know.