Pondering life's deepest mysteries with my littlest at Bread Co. on the first cool day of Sept. We both had a bowl of soup and a big chunk of bread. All the time in the world to chat and talk about what was on her 3 year old mind. Do you know the answers to these?
"Why do people have bones?"
"Why is my soup hot?"
"Why is that man alseep over there with his lunch?"
"Why is he closing his eyes in here?"
"Why do we have a bone in our head?"
"Why didn't Amanda come to bible study today?"
After the first 20 or so, I lost count. The point is, she is so interested in life and all it's about. And she's not afraid to ask.
