A (watching Tomb Raider on TV): She smiles like crazy.
[she hasn't smiled that much]
Me: You mean, she smiles a lot? Or like she's crazy?
A: ... both.
Conversations about life, the universe, and everything with my sons (and occasionally other people).
Saturday, October 26, 2013
Conversation With an 8-Year-Old: Double Meaning Edition
A (on the bus): Willow Street? There's a Willow Street? Willow's a kind of tree!
Me: Yeah, a lot of streets in Vancouver are named after trees. Like Oak Street.
A: Oh, yeah! But ... that's Heather Street. Heather's a girl's name.
Me: And a kind of plant, actually.
A: Ash Street? Ash isn't a tree.
Me: Actually, it is. Ash is the name of a kind of tree.
A: Ash is what you get when you burn a tree.
Me: Yeah, a lot of streets in Vancouver are named after trees. Like Oak Street.
A: Oh, yeah! But ... that's Heather Street. Heather's a girl's name.
Me: And a kind of plant, actually.
A: Ash Street? Ash isn't a tree.
Me: Actually, it is. Ash is the name of a kind of tree.
A: Ash is what you get when you burn a tree.
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