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ATTENTION! ATTENTION! ATTENTION!
 Don't worry this is not an alarm but I know it is worth your time.
Have you ever come across little children who actually make use of vulgar languages like it was their nursery rhyme? It Beats your imagination, right? I have often wondered myself, who takes responsibility for this looseness? or is it just me that happens to be outdated? Hmmm, pardon me ooo. In retrospect, I remember growing up, there were places and words that were prohibited thus as a part of training, our association with friends were well checkmated. To a great extent, it really prevented some excesses, here and there. Time is evolving, likewise our norms. There is so much laxity now. Who is to blame? Parents? Teachers?Guardian? Whatever the case may be, there are loopholes and those loopholes must be attended to. We cannot afford to loose our children as a result of our own carelessness. These children are precious jewel we must keep, well protected and secured. We must be up and doing in our responsibilities to ensure that the future of these children is not marred in anyway.   The potentials of these children are in inexhaustible. Guide their utterances, screen what they watch, monitor their movements(at lease, pending when they come of age), be the friend that they can confide in. Find time with your children, your busy schedule is not an excuse. If we all pay attention to our children, they will pay attention to us!

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  1. My childhood wasn't fantastic but my parents shielded us from vulgar words and abuse. I grew up never using one single vulgar word, it wasn't me. By God, I train my children in the same footsteps. I have forbidden a woman to come to my house if she won't caution her children. Of all things, I find it uncultured to hear children speak thus.

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  2. True..Buki👌

    That's a good way to go...we have to avoid inappropriate associations..be it with Family members or friends!

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