H: Daddy, what if you die when you’re a grown up and we’re still kids?
Me: I won’t let that happen, H.
H: But what about G-mo and Nanne? What if they get really old?
Me: I don’t know, baby.
H: But why does everyone have to die when they get old?
Me: So new babies can be born.
H: Will we be new babies again?