"Why do raisins come from grapes?"
Me: "What do you mean?"
Molly: "Why do they come from grapes and not, um, raisin trees?"
And this morning, right after she woke up:
Molly: "Mommy, how old are you?"
Me: "I'm 34."
(no response)
Me: "I was 33 but then I had my birthday and I turned 34. Is that old?"
Molly: (thinking) "No. It's new. The other number was old, but that's new."
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That is so sweet. And a very philosophical perspective on age. Don't you think?
You have a thinker there. I know she does not watch much t.v. So she is normal smart. Good for you Molly.Beppe
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