Driving the Mckid home from preschool is sometimes a challenge. She doesn't always want to leave. And sometimes she doesn't want to leave WITH ME. You know the drill.
But yesterday was OK. She was quiet getting into the carseat, and I chalked it up to being tired. We drove more than half of the way home in silence.
Then from the back of the car comes a tiny voice:
"You know? I never thought of Eskimos."
Followed by a long silence again.
Well, you know? Neither did I......
She is so cute.
Adorable.
I wish you could come with her and meet some of my friends here in the North, real live Inuit (that's the real name for Eskimos.)
If you want an Inuit puppet for her, email me your addy and I can send one!