I’m not very good at being serious but if you can bear with me for one moment while I attempt to make a serious point. My natural instinct is to say something stupid here but this is too important to mess up. If your daughter ever says to you “I’m a planet”, please, please, please for the sake of your daughter’s future health and happiness, don’t tell her that it’s okay. We now have conclusive proof of what can happen to a young girl who is not told in uncertain terms that she is very much, not a planet:
At least she has imagination.
There’s certainly no doubt about that!
At least she’ll have a story to tell her suns.
I only hope her suns don’t grow up to be stars!
Kids should have to earn things. Let her start out as a country then move up to planet one day.
Maybe it should go Country – Continent – The amount of people Tom Jones has sung with – Planet!
I am all for indulging kids but to give a kid the idea that she is an entire planet will just breed total selfishness!
Yeah, I’m all for thinking big but a planet might just be a little too big!
All I know is, it’s a planet I don’t want to have to listen to!
On the other hand, if you do view her as this planet, you might be more mindful about littering, no? 😉