Ripper would never have believed that one four-year-old could ask so many questions.
"Why is the sky blue?"
"Why do you drive on the wrong side of the road?"
"Where does the sun go at night?"
Aren't you just full of questions, he'd tell her, and then he'd try to explain:
"How do birds fly?"
"Is the moon really made of green cheese?"
"How do bubbles get in soda?"
But there were some that he dreaded,
"Why do you and Uncle Ethan always sleep together?"
"Will the Bad Men find us again?"
"Are my Mommy and Daddy ever coming back?"