Dorothy asked me what time something was going to happen, and I told her between 9 and 10 in the morning. She made a thinking face and then said, "There's nothing between 9 and 10. It's just 9-10."
Occasionally an ice cream truck will come through our neighborhood, and last weekend, we treated ourselves to the snow cone truck. "Ice cream! Snow cones! What kind of a quarantine is this?" Dorothy asked.
I overheard Dorothy playing with her dolls, and one told the other, "I'll drive the car because I have my driver's lessons."
Dorothy asked me how bathtubs are made. I rambled on about ceramic, and stumbled over my answer, and when I was finished, she said, "No, I mean how do they get the water to come out of the wall?"
We were watching "The Story of the Animated Drawing" on Disney+. It was a black-and-white t.v. show that aired in 1955. In it, Walt Disney was showing off animated stills, including Snow White. Dorothy said, "Oh! Snow White used to be black-and-white, and it was color later."