Friday, August 1, 2025

Roundabout

One of my kids, I'll call them Cloyce just to give them a name, came home from kindergarten one day all excited about a severe. The teacher had demonstrated severes in class.

I didn't understand what Cloyce was talking about; it had been a long time since I was in kindergarten. I asked for an explanation.

"You know, a severe."

"I can't picture it, Cloyce, sorry."

Cloyce ran and grabbed a small globe of the Earth from the bedroom. "Something round like this. A severe."

Ah, a sphere. Cloyce either wasn't enunciating quite right, or my hearing wasn't picking it up.

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