Tuesday, July 15, 2008

kids.

Children are curious.

They ask me questions.

They ask me where I am from.

I draw a map of the US for them with a dry eraser marker, and say "Oklahoma".

They ask me how old I am.

I tell them "a quarter of a century".

They ask me if I have a boyfriend.

I say "no".

They ask why.

I just shrug. I don't have anything to say.

1 comment:

Lori said...

We grown ups can ask a lot of questions too, it's just not as endearing as a curious child.
So do you havea boyfriend yet? and I'm not talking about your friend Huston. I'm thinking there has to be a 4 ft youngster surely has a crush on his teacher.