Dear Connor,
We were at a restaurant yesterday waiting for our takeout order when you suddenly turned to me and said, "Mama, I'm glad you're not poor so you don't have to sell your kids." Um . . . me, too?
It turns out that you had read a biography about a girl in Afghanistan whose parents didn't have a lot of money and tried to sell her. Hence your comment!
Love,
Mom
P.S. I was almost going to title this post "Kids for Sale" but then thought about what kind of trouble that would get me in!
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