Most nights the kid ends up asking us lots of questions. Sometimes they are silly and sometimes they are insightful. The other night she added a twist.
"Mommy, do you have any questions to ask me before I ask you questions?"
I thought about it and then I asked her, "what is your favourite thing in the whole world."
"That's a hard one," she said and thought for a minute. "The whole world! That is my favourite things. I love the earth and the flowers and the dirt and the whole planet."
Not hard to believe that Earth Day was a couple of days ago, is it? She sucks it all up like a sponge. Which is probably a good thing. Until she starts saving garbage to turn into "art".