When I was in year 3, I enrolled myself in after school art classes which ran a handful of sessions. It was run by my year 2 and 3 teachers.
I was minding my own business, painting/drawing. My two teachers were discussing flats and miscellaneous living costs. I turn to the person next to me (I forget who) and ask:
7 year old Brigitte: "Why did the hedgehog cross the road?"
Anonymous friend: "I don't know...why?"
7 year old Brigitte: "To get to its flatmate."
One of my teachers told me not to eavesdrop. I asked what eavesdrop meant, and they told me.
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