"Hey Mama, what's this?" Isaac held out the plastic dinosaur, waving it in my face. I had no idea what type of dinosaur it was. And so I said the first (and really only) dinosaur name that came to me. "It's a Triceratops, Isaac." His puzzled expression told me that he wasn't buying it. As he ran off, I thought our conversation was over. Silly, Mama! About 2 seconds later, Isaac came running back into the room holding, you guessed it, a Triceratops. "No, no, no, Mama. This is a Triceratops. What's this?" That crazy looking plastic dinosaur was taunting me, as if to say "Name me! Go on, I dare you to name me, Lady!" It was at this point that I realized that Isaac was not going to settle for the wrong answer, because he already knew the correct answer. He just wanted to see if I knew the correct answer too.
I got online and thanks be to Google, I was able to find this handy little website, The Dinosaur Datafile, which informed me that the dinosaur is called a Parasaurolophus. As I butchered my way through the pronunciation of the dinosaur's name, Isaac looked up at me and said, "Yeah, Mama. That's it! It is a Parasaurolophus. You got it!" And because the boy asked, I also discovered that his Matchbox truck is a Dodge M80 model...
And so, I would like to thank PBS and the creators of the hit cartoon Dinosaur Train, for teaching my child everything there is to know about dinosaurs. But I would especially like to thank Google, for helping perpetuate the notion in my 3 year old's mind that his Mommy knows all, and can do all things asked of her. Thank you, Google.
Quote of the Month
"Be not the slave of your own past. Plunge into the sublime seas, dive deep and swim far, so you shall come back with self-respect, with new power, with an advanced experience that shall explain and overlook the old." ~Ralph Waldo Emerson
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