Sunday, 27 April 2008

the why years

A weekend in the USA with my sister and her family, courtesy of the most recent emigration bringing us the closest we've been in about ten years. Very exciting, as a visit is now only a hop, skip, border interrogation, fingerprints, iris scan, and a jump.

I'm now able to report that the top three concerns of today's discerning three-year-old are, in no particular order:

1. Why do I only have two hands?
2. Why don't plants eat pizza?
3. Where do my echoes come from?

Maria Montessori, the blame lies squarely at your door.

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