Car rides seem to bring out very interesting conversations:
After doing our checks, Ellie asked if I was older than Daddy. (A topic that seems to totally and completely astonish our children) After confirming, yet again, that indeed I am just a bit older, Annie pipped up from the back row.
"Yeah, that's why Mommy is going to die first."
Avery to Annie, "Not necessarily."
Ellie before the conversation was overtaken by older siblings explanations, "Yeah, Daddy will die first because he is taller."The secret to a long life-live shortly.
