Giraffes and questions

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“Mommy…do you sometimes wish I was a giraffe?”

“No. Why do you ask?”

“Because they are very quiet and don’t ask questions. I ask a lot of questions.”

And she does. She asks a lot of questions.

Recently, at the dinner table she let out a frustrated sigh.

“There are two things I don’t know. I don’t know how God made the world and I don’t know where babies come from.”
Maybe I do wish she was a giraffe.
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