Sitting at the dinner table last night with my mom, dad, daughter and son....Everyone is finished except my boy, who is still munching fruit and guzzling water (probably to deal with the salt from the excessive amounts of sausage he ingested). My sweet impatient fidget of a daughter wants to know if we will leave the table soon...yes, probably, I reply since staying here longer than soon would be boring...no, my father replies, we could discuss cosmology and the source of the universe..you could, i reply, but not the rest of us...yes, I can! says my smart, don't try to hold me back with your self imposed claim to ignorance, girl...so, says my dad, where DID the universe come from...she smiles at him, looks thoughtful, and then replies, "I believe it came from the woods"....well, dad replies, i certainly can't prove you wrong!
Don't know who I am prouder of...Dad, or his grandaughter. :)