my precocious kindergartner thinks of things that i have never thought of in all of my 33 (i mean 29) years! she talks constantly and especially in the car (because she knows she has a captive audience). this is our conversation the other day:
she says "who is God's mother?"
i say "God doesn't have a mother because He is the creator of everything."
to which she immediately responds back "so He doesn't have a belly-button then?!"
"no, i guess He doesn't dear"
she is also the same child who randomly asks me questions like "do worms have ears?" and "why are shoes called shoes?"
maybe we have a future philosophy major on our hands -- how much money do philosophers get paid?
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