Learning more about Policemen
Conversation went something like this:
Regan: Mommy, is that a police car?
Me: Yes, good job.
Regan: Who is in the police car?
Me: Hopefully a policeman (I didn’t say woman but I was just thinking along the lines of someone official and real).
Regan: What do policemen do?
Me: Well, they help if there is an accident, they pull you over if you are speeding (thanks goodness she hasn’t had to experience this fun…yet), they can help in a lot of ways.
Regan: (Spotting another car coming up the ramp) There is another one! Why are there so many?
Me: Shift change and they have to make sure that there are no accidents (with donuts).
(As we pull into Cille’s, and another parent is there that is a police man)
Regan: Why is there a police car here?
Me: Paul’s daddy is a police man.
(I think she started to circle around again, but I was keeping her busy with getting out of the car) Gotta love the mind of a 3 year old.