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Poverty: The New Definition

April 19, 2010 by Minnesota Mom Filed Under: Anecdotal, Minnesota Me, My Girls 3 Comments

The kids were enjoying a post-baseball game treat of ice cream—Joe’s team won! Yay!—when Angela proceeded to voice a complaint. It seems that after dinner last night she got neither ice cream nor cake—the sad consequence of not finishing all her supper.

“Angela.” Felicity was properly indignant, sensing as she did the impropriety of complaining about dessert while eating dessert. “There are a lot of people who don’t even get supper at night. There are a lot of people who are so poor that they have to eat dirt.”

“Grandma and Grandpa are poor,” Angela allowed.

“My mom and dad?” I was surprised by her response. I mean, my parents live simply but are not, by any stretch, hurting financially. “Why do you think that Grandma and Grandpa are poor?”

“Because they don’t have stairs.”

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  1. Emily says

    April 20, 2010 at 12:51 am

    HAHAH!
    My grandparents are "poor" then, too!

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  2. nutmeg says

    April 20, 2010 at 2:36 am

    HA! That's what my kids say now that we have two stories… don't they realize we are still poor?
    LOL

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  3. Ouiz says

    April 20, 2010 at 10:08 pm

    That's why my kids think we're poor… because we don't have stairs. Perhaps it's some "kid list" that we're not privy to?

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