We are on the roof of the Al Falaj Hotel, looking out over the city with the kid. After a moment of silence, the kid looks up at us and says:
"when I was a little girl, a long time ago, there were not many cars here. Things were different before." She gestures to the Sheraton, where the old landing strip was 40 years ago "over there the planes were landing and coming from the sky. I was Salima, when I was a little girl."
Stone and I were speechless. Do your kids ever say anything really freaky?