C was getting ready to grate a block of mozzarella.
Me: The grater is sharp going down, but not sharp going up.
C: So I need to be careful!
Me: Yes, sometimes I cut myself.
C: Oh! And if I cut myself, I'd have to go to the hospital!
Me: Well, no...but we'd need to find something to cover the cut with and it would definitely bleed.
C: Oh. ... Momma, I'd better pray before I do this.
I went to my husband's office to look for resources for a paper H is writing. While there, I found a parenting book I'd enjoyed while H&J were little, so I decided to bring it home. H asked C to carry it.
C: What's this book?
Me: Oh, it's a book that helps kids who have trouble with being bad to learn to be good.
C: Oh! So it will make you into a good mom?!
Yep. That's one way to look at it, I suppose.