πŸ“š The Art of Growing Up by John Marsden:

“A friend of mine told the story of driving along a country road one day with her little son, when he remarked: β€˜Look at the beautiful tree, Mummy.’ She replied: β€˜Yes, it’s a manna gum.’ There was a long silence from the back seat, broken at last by her child asking: β€˜So is there a name for everything, then?’”