What If?
Hey Mummy…what if I put the tooth that I lost in the frying pan and heated it up? What do you think would happen? (He actually wanted to do this!)
Hey, what if there was a store called Debbie’s Darling Dresses? (What?)
Hey, what if, instead of airplanes, there were flying sidewalks to get around? (Not a bad idea.)
Hey mummy, what if someone called me Zeke the Freak?
Well, I don’t know Zeke…I mean, how would you feel if someone called you that?
Well…I guess I would just draw a skull and cross-bones on a shirt, and wear it to school.
Why?
Well, ’cause… that would be pretty freaky.
February 2nd, 2008 at 6:25 pm
Zeke, that’s the way we learn about life — asking all sorts of questions. Keep asking but dont’ expect Mum and Dad and other adults to always know the answers. Sometimes you are the first person to think about the question so maybe there isn’t an answer just yet. Grammie and I had good chats with Mum and Dad today. We really like that.