Philosophical conversation with my daughter: "What happens if my head grew on my head?"
Me: "Would that be a plus like having a hollow crest for a Parasauralophus?"
E: "I could grab things."
Me: "Would your hand get cold in winter?"
E: "No. Put on a hat."
Me: "What about your head?"
E: "No. Put on a hat."
-I grab a stocking hat that Brooke knit me with my left hand while placing my right hand on top of my head. It covers my hand but not much of my head.
Me: "Does that work?"
E: *laughing "Daddy, if we had hands on our head, there would be a glove spot on our hats to cover it (meaning hand and head)."
-What I hear: "dad, we'd have that figured out. Duh!"
Me: "Oh. Yeah, there probably would be."
E: "Now what if our hands were connected to our legs and feet connected to our arms. It would be hard to juggle."
What a delightful mind I was privy to today. I love her.
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