My daughter: "Everyone's so amazed that every snowflake's different, but no one cares that every potato is different."
My son: "If the many-universes theory is true, does that mean there's a universe where it isn't?"
He was eight years old.
My son: "If the many-universes theory is true, does that mean there's a universe where it isn't?"
He was eight years old.
Yeah, he's pretty cool. Doesn't think as much of me, but I suspect that will come later, as it often does. I didn't raise him so he could praise me, after all.