Forked Tongues
Recently, I had the following exchange with my daughter. It seems, sometimes, like most of our conversations can be boiled down to “Nora, what you’re doing may kill you.”
Me: “Nora, don’t run with a fork in your hand!”
Nora: [picks up a second fork and continues running]
Me: “No, the problem wasn’t a lack of forks!” 1
This got me thinking overthinking…
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