Tonight I took Blue Boy with me shopping. Just to get printer paper for Red Boys party invitations. It is so rare that I take Blue with me, mostly because he is in that stage in his life where he constantly asks questions, and it drives me crazy.
But tonight I was feeling rather well, so I invited him along.
We had a good time. Blue sat inside the shopping cart and asked lots of questions. My answer to most of them was, "I don't know, Blue. What do you think?"
In the car, he said, "My teacher knows everything."
"Everything?" I asked.
"Yes. Everything."
"How did she get to know everything?"
"I don't know?"
"Do you think maybe she went to school for it?"
"Yeah."
"And do you think that if you go to school you'll learn everything."
"Yeah!"
"Well, what about me? I went to school. Do I know everything?"
"I don't know. Do you?"
"Well. What do you think? If I went to school, do I know everything?"
"YEAH!"
"So, if you stay in school, you'll learn everything."
"That sounds good, Mom."
Gotta love that innocence!
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