Things that make me smile

The other day, when we were having one of those “Why is the sky blue?” discussions, I admitted to my daughter that I didn’t know the answer to a lot of her questions, that I would probably never know the answer to those questions, and she shouldn’t try to stump me before I’ve had my morning cup of coffee.  She pondered this and said, perfectly seriously, “Oh.  You don’t know everything in the world.”  As if this had just occurred to her.  Then, with a sigh, “Well, at least I know a lot.”

I think I detect a budding teenager . . . .

A few of my favorite things

LESSONS IN MAGIC
A CERTAIN KIND OF MAGIC
THE IMPROBABLE ADVENTURES OF A MIDDLE-AGED WOMAN
DOJO WISDOM FOR WRITERS

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