So Miss P is constantly asking me questions, of the 'why is the sky blue variety.' A sampling of her latest:
"What happens for a person to become a skeleton?"
"What is a director? How can I be one?"
"Are you going to re-finance our home loan? Why not?"
When I asked her last night where a particular question came from, she answered, "Oh, I have many questions waiting. That one just happened to be on top of the pile."