Isobel and I were driving to North Battleford. When we were almost there she looked out the window and excitedly exclaimed, "Mum, look! Somebody scratched the sky!"
For a moment I wondered what on earth she was talking about. But then I managed to glance up from the road long enough to see a long white smoke trail in the sky coming from an airplane that had just flown past and to the west of us.
When I explained what the "scratch" was, Isobel said simply, "Oh, I didn't know that!"
What a girl....
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