I was feeding my 3 year old grandson lunch yesterday. He could sit in a booster seat, but I put him in his high chair so I can trap him in it. He asked for some orange juice, so I put some into this sports type drink container with Spidermans head on it. When I gave it to him is asked, "do you know where oranges come from...?" He said, "from seeds..?" I said, "No, they come from Florida..!" Aaaa, no wait a minute, "your right, they do come from seeds.." But they also come from Florida.. You know Mickey Mouse lives in Florida at Disney World...! Also, Cape Canaveral is in Florida.. Aaaa wait, It's now called Cape Kennedy... They shoot rockets there. I took his juice bottle, and placed a little toy block on top of the bottle and explained that on top of the rocket was a space capsule that people could get into and take them into space. I demonstrated how the rocket went to the Moon and the people got out of the capsule and walked on the moon... My grandson says, "what were their names...?" WHAT...
? I go through this big explanation of the moon landing and he wants to know their name... My mind goes blank..., and I'm starting to panic. I'm thinking, "damn, trip up by a 3 year old.!!!" I can't believe I walked right into that..! In a panic I say the only two name that I can think of, "I think it was Neil Armstrong, and Buzz Aldrin." As soon as I get home I check on the internet, and I lucked out, I was right. I'm telling you, "these 3 year olds are brutal..!!!"
