Some kids go through the "why" stage, but Story's new favorite word is "how." This is just a sample of every single conversation we've had this week.
STORY: Mommy, why is the stove hot?
ME: Because electricity goes through it and makes it hot.
STORY: How does electricity get in there?
ME: We plug it into the wall and the electricity goes through the cord.
STORY: How does eek-tris-tee get in the wall?
ME: There are wires with electricity in them that run to our house.
STORY: How did the wires go to our house?
ME: Someone made them go to our house. They bring power to here.
STORY: How do they get the power?
ME: From a power plant.
STORY: How does the plant get power?
ME: They burn coal.
STORY: (slight pause) Mommy, how do you know?
ME: Because I'm smart.
STORY: How are you smart?
ME: I'm smart because I listened in school.
STORY: How did you do that?
ME: (no speaking, just "the look")
STORY: Oh.
So far this week, I've explained how leaves turn colors, how toilets work, why I do laundry, and how cars use gas. And each conversation ends exactly the same way- with my daughter questioning my intelligence, and me administering "the look".
There's a bright and shining future for Story in law enforcement, I'm sure. Or maybe torture.
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