The Question Girl

She still asks a lot of questions:
Mom, why do they have monkey bars on buses?

Perhaps even more than she did before:
Mom, can they drive through red lights too? (pointing at a tow trunk whose lights were flashing)

I used to think it was a phase:
Mom, when you say that so-and-so is trying to get pregnant, what do you mean? What do they do to practice?

But now I realize it's her personality:
Mom, how do you get a boyfriend? How do you fall in love?

And some of the questions have just become so much harder to answer
Mom, why do people get cancer?