Katie likes to watch The
Great Food Truck Race on the Food Network and we realized that we somehow
missed a season, so we've been catching up on episodes recently. If you don't
know, the show involves seven or so food truck teams who all go to a state, are
given a truck and other accessories, and they compete to see who can sell the
most in a given city, who can make the best dish with a specific ingredient,
and so on. The season we're watching takes place in Alaska, so Katie and I have
been talking about Alaska during the commercial breaks. Last night, the teams
had to go out on boats and fish. Katie was talking about the water and seafood
and she said something to the effect of, "Well, Alaska *is* an island
so..." I looked at her and waited for the punchline. She gave me a
"what?" look.
"Katie...Alaska
isn't an island. It's attached to Canada."
"No,
it's not. It's an island!"
We
went back and forth about this before I googled a map and showed her. Yep,
there it was, attached to the west coast of Canada. She was flabbergasted.
"How
come they always show it as an island when they show a map?" she said.
"Katie,
they don't....oh wait. Is *this* the map you're talking about?"
The
funny part of all this is she's actually been to Alaska. We went on an Alaska
cruise a few years ago (I recommend it) and she *did* see Alaska from the water
with shore excursions, just as on the other cruises we've taken...which were
all to island destinations.
One
of the really fun parts of parenting has been those moments when I get to see
the world through her eyes and I realize that sometimes her view is totally her
own. It was nice to be reminded of that and be able to solve a geographic
mystery. (Mom still knows a few things, emphasis on few.) So, remember, if
anyone asks, Alaska is a peninsula, not an island.
(I am
contractually obligated by my youngest child to say that she blames the cruise
companies. Royal Caribbean, you can expect her lawsuit to arrive directly).
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