Abigail has a friend at school.
I think she kind of likes him.
She denies it and will continue to do so, so please don't tell her I posted this.
(I really hope that nobody at her school reads my blog.
I would never forgive myself for spilling the beans.)
She must have a thing for the smart boys.
She has nicknamed him Google.
Because you can ask him anything and he knows the answer.
Wow. I think I married a google too.
The question is, does this boy now trump Papa? Because it used to be him that knew everything.
Can there be more than one google man in this world?
Can we just call papa, beta google?
Abigail did say that she could name her friend Encyclopedia Brown.
But, maybe we should save that title for papa.
It's so old school.