My first e-mail message of the day was from my brother Jason, about a conversation between his wife and Kai, their seven year-old son:
I thought of you today, when Kai was bugging Heidi about how to use the Chinese ink/brush set and what the different pieces mean.
She said "I don't know, why don't you look it up?"
"I can't!" was his response. "You want me to drive to China?"
"No," she chuckled, "you can't drive to China..."
"Yet!" he interrupted. "I can't drive to China YET."
Now whether that means he can't drive yet or will one day build a bridge to China, I don't know.
I think Jason had recalled an earlier post about baby James,
Not Full Grown...yet . I couldn't help but wonder if Kai remembered a conversation we had nearly two years ago when I visited them in New Jersey. I told him that I thought he was going to be tall enough to be a good basketball player and he promptly explained that he didn't have the muscles to be a ball player.
I said, "Yet".
He said, "Huh?"
I said, "You don't have the muscles, yet."
I swear that a team of
CSI-types came out of him and took pictures, asked me to repeat what I'd said and taped my voice, measured his arms and legs, made me sign a written statement and then retreated back into Kai.
Kai is a remarkable person and I don't doubt that one day he could build a bridge to China, play basketball and drive to wherever he chooses to go. There are many things he's already capable of doing but I think he's just waiting for the acceptable age. The world's not ready for him....YET!