Boy Child: How do you know how to follow the rules at the store?
Me, scoop rice off the floor, balance Wee One: What?
Boy Child: Like, why don’t we just run into everyone with our carts? How do we know how to follow the rules?
Wee One: Something that sounds like “cheese nuts”.
Me, pick rice out of my hair: I guess you just know.
Boy Child: But they aren’t posted anywhere! In school, the rules are everywhere. So I don’t understand how people just know.
Me, considering, now wrestling starch covered Wee One: I suppose you’re right, Kid.
