C story the first:
He asks me to tell him a story. I shamelessly plagiarise Black Adder: “Once upon a time there was a lovely little sausage called Baldrick. The End.”
C: *laughing* That’s not a story, Mommy. It needs to be longer.
J: Okay. Once upon a time there was a swan. And he swam around and around and around and around and around his pond till he was very dizzy. Then he went to sleep. The End.
C: No, no, you’re doing it wrong. In the middle something bad has to happen.
J: Oh, I see. Okay. Once upon a time there was a swan. And he swam around and around and around, and then he stopped because he saw something dark and slithery under the water. And then a giant serpent came out of the water and BIT HIS HEAD OFF! And that was the end of the swan. The end.
C: No, Mommy. You can’t just let the bad thing happen. Something has to fix it. Like, maybe a robot man can come and give the swan a new robot head.
J: So, after the snake bites his head off, he gets a robot head and comes back to life?
C: Yes. And then he’s a half robot swan!
J: And then he’s happy?
C: Yes! That’s a proper story.
C story the second:
This morning, discussing Easter.
C: You know, I don’t think the Easter bunny is a real bunny. I think he’s just a man in a bunny suit who really likes kids so he leaves them chocolate.
J: Oh yeah? Why do you think that?
C: Well, it can’t be a bunny, because bunnies don’t lay eggs. (Can’t fault that logic.)
J: But people don’t lay eggs either.
C: No, but he could buy the eggs. Or make them in an egg factory.
J: Can’t the bunny have an egg factory?
C: *looks at me like I’m crazy* Bunnies don’t have factories.
J: I see. But isn’t it a magic bunny?
C: Yes. But I still think it’s actually a man.
C: Some of the kids at school think it’s just your parents, but I don’t.
J: Why not?
C: Because last year the bunny brought you eggs too.
I reckon I have one more year of this at MOST.