Why I like having a twenty-eight month-old in the back seat:
This morning, an F-16 coming in for a landing at the nearby Air Force base roared over the car.
Gbot: “Dat’s a werewolf!”
“It sounds like he’s in trouble!”
“Yet’s save him with my super powers!”
“We NOT going to shoot him.”
“You yike werewolves?”
Me: “I do, if they’re friendly werewolves.”
“The werewolf NOT going to bite me! I going to save him with my yasso.”
Me: “Are you Wonder Woman?”
“I NOT Wonder Woman. I Batman!”
I can’t remember which writer or actor–Lily Tomlin? said that she prefers reality in small doses. But I agree. I like a reality that encompasses so much unreality.
What makes loud noises in your world?