Aaron said "I know how to drive, Dad." He is six. He does not know how to drive.
He knows how to sit on my lap and "help" steer as I back the car out of the garage.
I remember thirty years ago when I "knew" how to do life (and what death meant.)
Was I just sitting on God's lap playing with the Big(steering)Wheel of Life, the Universe and Everything?
Aaron likes to think he knows how to drive.,
I let him think that, as others have let me think I knew things.
He and I will both have to learn as we go.