Wednesday, 25 February 2009

Well, At Least I Know He Goes To Hope

In honour of Tia, who has left Kinder, I thought I'd share a story about her that I haven't posted.

Last year, all of the kids went around asking, "What's your question?" and 'writing' down whatever the other person said. They asked everyone.

Tia came to me and asked, "What's your question?"

"When will I get married," I answered. "It's the only real question there is."

Tia obediently wrote it down.

"Well," I asked, "What's the answer?"

Tia thought, then said, "Four o'clock."

Later that day, at 4:15, I reminded Tia of what she had said. She looked at me, shrugged, and said, "So he's late."

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