How Little Jenny Got Three Questions Answered

Little Jenny walked into the kitchen one day and looked up at her mother, who was busy cooking dinner. "Mommy, how old are you?" she asked.

 "Now dear," said her mother, "You should never ask a woman what her age is."

"Why not?" demanded Jenny.

"Because it isn't polite. You'll understand better when you grow up."

Jenny thought about it for a moment, then piped up, "Mommy, how much do you weigh?"

"Jenny," said her mother, "That's not a question you ask people."

"Why not?" demanded Jenny.

"Because it's not polite to ask grown-ups about how much they weigh. You'll understand some day."

"Mommy," Jenny asked, "Why did you and Daddy get divorced?"

"Darling," her mother replied with a sigh, "That's something that's still very painful for Mommy, and I really can't talk about it now. I'll explain when you are a little older."

The next day, Jenny told a friend at school about the conversation with her mother. The other little girl explained to her, "All you have to do is get a look at your mom's driver's license. It has all the information about any grown-up you want on it."  So little Jenny sneaked a peek in her mother's purse when she got home, and looked over her license, examining it carefully. That evening, she went back into the kitchen and announced, "I know how old you are, Mommy, You are 36!"

Her mother looked down at her, surprised. "And I know how much you weigh!" said Jenny. "You weigh 135 pounds." "Jenny, where did you learn this?", her mother asked. Jenny just smiled and continued, "And, I know why you and Daddy got a divorce." Her mother just gasped and asked, "Why?"

Jenny replied, "Because you got an F in sex!"

There really are books blatantly lying to young children to serve the paedophilic agenda of retarded adults

I have long maintained that most parents are simply incompetent parents. A strong statement, and of course I will use religious indoctrination as motivation for that incompetence. After all, religion is a mental disorder that corrupts our moral value system, that makes its victims dishonest of character, and determines what we believe, and thus dictates how we should act in life towards others. 

We have grown up with the nonsense of 'do not ask questions, just believe' and 'avoid the tree of knowledge' (reading), because a ridiculous, dangerous, vile, disgusting, revolting Jewish book of folklore called the Bible says so. The damage is enormous. 

 As a result parents find excuses to not answer even the basic questions their children have, thus suppressing the vital curiosity of kids and teaching them the lesson that asking questions are futile and wrong. This get children to accept and hear anything on face value from the first one willing to answer their questions, instead of them being taught to investigate further. And of course children will then go to others for answers, and often get the wrong ones. This little story illustrates it so well.