Tuesday, June 9, 2015

Minds: Blown

The other night, Alex asked me how many things there were.  Like in the world.  How many things are there?  What.

Then, on a different night, I explained to him that space never ever ever ever stops.  It goes on forever.  After a few questions and a quiet "whoa," he just silenty stared at me.

Having an almost 6 year old is really cool.

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