today, i had my passport with me in the herna (the kid's playroom). one of the kids asked me if he could look at it. after perusing all the stamps, he looked at me, searching for the english words for what he wanted to say.
"i...jumped from the belly in Poland. what city did you jump from the belly?"
i pretty much died. these kids are so cute. he was asking me what city i was born in. i didn't have the heart to correct him.