Today was a travel day. We left Dallas en route to Chicago for our next baseball game. We had to get up very early and in spite of that, I did not hear one complaint from Charlie. I expected him to fall asleep in the car but much to my surprise he was very vocal and inquisitive.
Charlie seemed to be a non-stop source of questions. Patrice and I were struggling to figure out how to get to DFW airport but these jewels emanated from the back seat.
“If you were going two miles an hour on the highway, would you get pulled over?”
“If you are in the middle of nowhere and there aren’t any signs, can you park there?”
“Would you rather it be daylight all the time or nighttime?”
The questions continued throughout the day:
“If you were under UV light would you get sunburned?”
“How hard do you think it is to be a publisher?”
“Is there any other way to get oxygen except for trees and plants?”
“Do you think sitting behind the world’s tallest person at a play would be annoying?”
“Grandma, what is it like being married to an incredibly handsome, smart, and funny man like Grandpa?” Okay, okay, I made up that one.
But my all-time favorite occurred just before he got ready for bed, “Do you think there are more wheels or doors in the world?” I am still trying to figure out how he came up with that thought.
By the way, Charlie informed us that he plans to be a Major League Baseball player someday. We asked what Plan B was and he said there isn’t a Plan B.
Our flight today from Dallas was uneventful (I consider that a good thing). On arrival at O’Hare Airport, I saw a sign that made me certain that the head of airport security had a 10-year-old in their family. See below.
There was this sighting of a future MLB Hall of Famer:
Back to baseball tomorrow.
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