Why, Mommy, Why?
I was a curious child who grew into a curious adult. I was always asking why, and although that never changed, the nature of my questions did. I love information. I don’t always know what to do with the information I have but I love having it. Information is a peculiar thing to want when you don’t know what you might want it for. It’s almost like buying a dress for an occasion that hasn’t arisen but you want to …