Or, the morgue, or hell, or the worms eat you…
Driving Mina to school this morning, she asked me about the trees. I said I didn’t know what type they were, but she proclaimed that they must be “African Trees”. She then asked me how “African Trees” got to Australia.
Seizing an opportunity to teach Mina about diversity, I explained how lots of different people from lots of different countries have brou…