One of my fourth graders asked my teacher's assistant, “How old are you, Mrs. Glass?” “You should never ask an adult's age,” I broke in. “That's okay.” she smiled. “I'm fifty.” “Wow, you don't look that old,” the boy said. I was breathing a sigh of relief when another child chimed in, “Parts of her do.”
我的一個(gè)四年級(jí)學(xué)生問我的助教:“格拉斯太太,你幾歲了?”我打斷說:“你不可以問成年人的年齡。”她微笑著說:“沒關(guān)系,我50了?!蹦莻€(gè)男孩說:“哇,你看起來沒那么老?!蔽艺梢豢跉獾臅r(shí)候,另一個(gè)孩子插嘴說:“她的一些部分有那么老?!?