"Where is the north pole?" Logan asked me.
"At the top of the earth," I said, doing my best to hold on to the wheel while indicating the top of what was supposed to be a globe.Logan, alone in the back seat, had been carrying on a conversation about "arctica" and penguins, so I figured my mid-air-invisible-faux-globe wouldn't be too much of a stretch.
I heard a small gasp.
"You mean Santa lives in space?!"Sigh.
- 21 October 2012
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