Children inhabit a different world.
I walked across the playground on my way to bus duty, watching and listening, looking out for any problems, but ultimately ending up giggling to myself over what I saw.
A 7 year old boy walked up to his classmates who were waiting by the doors, and instead of saying hello, he screetched at them in the best velociraptor impression I have ever heard. The reaction of his friends? They didn’t think it was weird; they didn’t even miss a beat. They belted out a series of musical, unintelligible screetches right back at him. They were speaking each others language.
