In my Cervantes class, we keep discussing what or who is the source of the truth. Is there a source of truth that exists outside of us and what is it? And what happens when we decide that we are the only source of truth?
This is why the following looked particularly funny:

In Illinois, Voting Day is a state holiday, and I plan to enjoy this handout as I go vote against further handouts.
Klara asked what the voting is about. I said we are electing people to the government.
“Gunmint?” she asked. “Wasn’t it gunmint who made me wear a mask at school?”
I confirmed that it was.
“Don’t vote for that gunmint, Mommy,” she said. “It’s not nice.”

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