Roman: "Hey, Mommy, do you have a mommy?"
Me: "Of course! You know who my mommy is."
Roman: "Yeah! Grandma."
Me: "You're right."
Roman: "And Grandpa Bob is your dad?"
Me: "No, Grandpa David is my dad. Where does Grandpa David live?"
Roman: "Grandpa David lives in Heaven with Jesus."
Me: "Yep."
Roman: "Was he sick?"
Me: "Grandpa David? No, he wasn't sick. He had an accident."
Roman: "Yeah, he was a little bit sick."
Me: "No, he had an accident. He was driving his tractor and he had an accident."
Roman: "Yeah. Grandpa David drove his tractor to Heaven".
Beautiful. I love the minds of children and how they process information.
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