My son is wise beyond his six years. We were watching Star Wars and we were right at the end. The Death Star had been reduced to metal shavings and the rebels were celebrating with an award ceremony. Jack sits up straight and says, his voice full of incredulity at the injustice of it all, "Hey! Why didn't Chewie get a medal?"
He might not know the word, but he sure does understand xenophobia when he sees it.
Thank you,
Matt Beers
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