3-year old son. Put him to bed, and he was still turning, unable to sleep, well, I'm with him side by side and lay. And he does not fall asleep, thinking about something. Then he asks:
- Mom, where people were?
- From monkeys.
Silent, thoughtful. Then just quietly moved away from me to the wall and with horror in her eyes, trembling voice asks:
- You were a monkey?
- No, UTB was a long time ago. When I was not born yet.
Son has merged with the wall and with a disgust that asks:
- So you have a mother was an ape?