why I actually love children
Nov. 5th, 2006 07:12 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
behind me, at take off today.
'are we up in the sky?'
'no, not yet.'
'are we down on the ground?'
(the same small girl stared suspiciously at me when I said I wasn't getting off the plane in Dallas, but going all the way to Boston.)
In boston on thursday, as I got ready to fly out, there was a small boy telling his mother, quite seriously, "Did you know I'm actually made of springs?" It was followed by a demonstration, as he threw himself off the chair. "See how I bounce?"
'are we up in the sky?'
'no, not yet.'
'are we down on the ground?'
(the same small girl stared suspiciously at me when I said I wasn't getting off the plane in Dallas, but going all the way to Boston.)
In boston on thursday, as I got ready to fly out, there was a small boy telling his mother, quite seriously, "Did you know I'm actually made of springs?" It was followed by a demonstration, as he threw himself off the chair. "See how I bounce?"