“Tell me about the things you know.” said the little girl
“I know that I don’t know.” the woman smiled – not really believing the girl would understand, but not being able to help herself.
“I know.” said the little girl
“Really?” Said the woman…
“Yes. You are wise.” said the little girl. Looking like an old soul in her slight form. She pondered some more then said..
“I want to be like you when I grow up”