Actually, it came in an email from a colleague, whose daughter S. is 6 years old.
I started reading Kenning Magic with S. last night. When I woke up this morning, I found her reading it in bed herself. She ran into the kitchen a few minutes later, and literally hopping from foot to foot revealed that she found out what “the knowing” is.We’re both looking forward to many more evenings of “magic”.
Jackpot!