When I was a kid "Officer Friendly" came to visit our school every year. I knew that a policeman was my friend. A person who could be trusted in a world of stranger danger. A man to be looked up to. A respected guardian of our safe way of life.
My children say (Monkey see. Monkey do.), "Watch out, Mom, there's a cop up there."
About four years ago I got a ticket for running a stop sign. Naomi asked with a colorless, panicked face whether the policeman was going to shoot us.
Somehow I think I'm not teaching this lesson very well.
1 comment:
I would say "Too much T.V." But that's not it, for sure. Maybe too many friends with too much T.V.
Mom
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