Yesterday there was a tsunami warning. We were asked to evacuate our seaside home as a precaution.
Instead of going to a community center away from the coast, I decided to instead go to the roof of the science center next to our house. Andrew was a bit bored by the wait, since his friends were at the community center.
At the appointed time, all we saw were a couple waves-- no bigger than the current sets rolling in, just a different pattern-- so Andrew's reaction wasn't too surprising.
"If I throw a big rock in, will that qualify as a tsunami?'
"No, They're from earthquakes."
"If a meteorite hit the ocean, would the wave it causes be called a tsunami?"
"Um, I guess."
"If that little wave was a tsunami, and a meteorite can make a tsunami, then why isn't my ripple a tsunami?"
(This was an obvious test of the limits of logic and my sanity.)
"Don't be silly." (I'm told that this is what fathers are supposed to say when they can't think of anything else to say.)
Yet Another Adventure
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*When you read this I will be winging my way across the Atlantic. So
looking forward to enjoying fall again. Sweaters, boots, tights, brisk
breezes, ahhhh...
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