I have a funny superstitious belief. I don’t know when I acquired it or why I continue to believe it but it’s stuck around.
Here it is:
I think kids have special access to a mystical knowledge. I know, it sounds crazy but when the kids were younger, I low-key wondered if my deceased family members were transmitting knowledge to them or some shit. I know, it’s kind of freaky and naive but there you have it. On a related tip, I wondered if God herself might be communicating through my children.
Yeah, man.
That’s one reason I’d stop everything and listen closely when the kids mentioned anything remotely theological, like this conversation where they take me to task for using ‘bad words.’