Over the last few days my daughter has asked me:

Where the closest body of natural water is (Coney Island?  Prospect Park?  I think it depends)
Is it safe to drink rainwater (probably?  As long as you don’t drink too much of it?  Maybe it depends on where you are?  Once I tried to turn this into a teachable moment about rainwater collection, she tuned out.)
Is it going to rain?  She hoped so.  (maybe?  Why do you *want* it to rain?)

She won’t tell me why she is asking these questions, but I have an odd feeling that they are related to WITCHCRAFT.  I swear.

Luckily, I don’t believe in magic (of course, this is just the sort of thing people say before being turned into toads).