Nathan walked into the toy room this evening while I was cleaning it up and said, out of the blue, "Mom, I think I'm going to be an adult when you die."
I replied (jokingly), "You better not cry when I die!" And then he started to cry just thinking about it. So very cute! I assured him that I wasn't going to die anytime soon and we had a big hug and then he was fine again.
Poor kid. I wonder what is going through his head all the time.
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