Seemingly my youngest daughter disagrees with Einstein, but it’s me she comes to wearing her boxing gloves.
It’s breakfast time and my daughter is educating me on the difference between yesterday and today.
It seems that time begins when we’re born, even for other people. Perhaps we should celebrate the beginning of time with…a birthday! 😉
Children never like going to bed, so the hands of the clock spelling bed time seem like the finger of doom for them. But who really makes the decision for bed time?
Another conversation with my daughter lead to the revelation of the paradoxical nature when telling the time.
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When I picked up my daughter from school today, she was proudly carrying a ring binder full of drawings and … More
Recently, the following question was posed in the Goodreads.com Time Travel group: “If you discovered a way to travel through … More