{"id":102,"date":"2009-08-10T09:08:00","date_gmt":"2009-08-10T09:08:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/2009\/08\/the-world-goes-round-and-round.html"},"modified":"2009-08-10T09:08:00","modified_gmt":"2009-08-10T09:08:00","slug":"the-world-goes-round-and-round","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/2009\/08\/the-world-goes-round-and-round.html","title":{"rendered":"The World Goes Round and Round"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Growing up, my father played Quiz Questions at dinner with me and my sister, although the game quickly became known as &#8220;Quiz Questions Me First!&#8221; because that&#8217;s what we&#8217;d shout out as soon as he sat down. The questions would be current events or history or science or whatever, such as &#8220;Who discovered the theory of relativity&#8221; or &#8220;Count to ten in binary numbers.&#8221; One of my mother&#8217;s great pet peeves in life is that my father loved to ask us geography questions, but he never used a map or globe to show where he was asking about. To this day, the only reason I remember that the capital of Ecuador is Quito is because of &#8220;Quiz Questions Me First.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>This weekend my parents were in town, and my father started discussing geography with the kids. Only we don&#8217;t own a globe. We tend to use maps on the computer, but it doesn&#8217;t give the kids a real sense of perspective on where things are. Yesterday morning, we took a trip to the Museum of Science before we brought my parents to the train station so they could head home. Lo and behold, my mom spotted in the gift shop a globe, which my father then purchased for the kids.<\/p>\n<p>This morning, the kids were playing their own version of geography. Doodles would ask Pie a question and she&#8217;s randomly spin the globe as fast as she could and point. <\/p>\n<p>Doodles: I got one for you, Pie! Where&#8217;s Israel?<br \/>Me: Can you find Israel?<br \/>Doodles, with a sigh: Yes, Mom!<br \/>Pie spins the globe with a quick jerk and then just sticks her finger out.<br \/>Doodles: No, Pie. That&#8217;s South America. Where&#8217;s Israel?<br \/>Pie spins again and points.<br \/>Doodles: Nope. That&#8217;s Hawaii.<br \/>I look over. Sure enough Pie has her finger planted in the Pacific Ocean in the general vicinity of Hawaii.<br \/>Me: How do you know that&#8217;s Hawaii?<br \/>Doodles: I just know!<br \/>I can&#8217;t figure out if he knows where things are or if his reading has improved that much, but either way, who am I to complain?<\/p>\n<p>Doodles eventually gives up&#8211;Pie clearly has no interest in playing his way&#8211;and Pie just continues to spin this apparently amazing top.<\/p>\n<p>Pie: Mommy?<br \/>Me: Yes?<br \/>Pie: Is it going to glow?<br \/>Me: Glow.<br \/>Pie: Yeah, glow.<br \/>Me: Um, no. It doesn&#8217;t glow.<br \/>Pie: Then why is it called a glow-b?<\/p>\n<p>She&#8217;ll do okay, even if she doesn&#8217;t know where Israel is.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Growing up, my father played Quiz Questions at dinner with me and my sister, although the game quickly became known as &#8220;Quiz Questions Me First!&#8221; because that&#8217;s what we&#8217;d shout out as soon as he sat down. The questions would be current events or history or science or whatever, such as &#8220;Who discovered the theory [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[3,8,5],"class_list":["post-102","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-doodles","tag-my-family","tag-pie"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/102","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=102"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/102\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=102"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=102"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=102"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}