the perpetual (and wonderful) inventiveness of children’s minds

 

 

And, playfulness.

 

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A conversation overheard by me this afternoon in the Le Paris Dakar cafe on Nostrand Avenue in Brooklyn, and transcribed verbatim.
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A little girl asking her father

“Why did the chicken cross the road?”

father: “To get to the other side?”

girl: “To go to knock on the door. Knock, knock.”

 

 

 

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Le Paris Dakar Cafe

 

— Roger W. Smith

  January 7, 2019

 

 

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