I Might Regret It Later

This morning, James told me that he wanted a pet bull. I explained to him that bulls don't exactly make suitable pets for little boys. He asked his favorite question in the whole wide world: WHY??? I explained to him that bulls are really big and don't exactly have the nicest disposition. It was at that point that the conversation went downhill fast. I told him that farmers often turn their bulls into steers by castrating them. It calms them down. Of course his eyes got pretty big when I told him what castrating them entails. I said 'Aren't you glad they don't do that to people?' And he said, 'They do that to some people, but very often.' An hour later, when Mom was over, it wasn't long before I heard him downstairs telling Grammy that bulls get their 'tesicles' cut off! I hope this one doesn't come back to bite me when he takes it upon himself to tell everyone and their cousin. :)