This is the conversation I had with Davis in the car the other day. I actually pulled over and wrote it on an old car repair bill.
Davis: If I get eaten by something, will I go live with Heavenly Father?
Davis: What would eat me?
Me: Nothing would eat you.
Davis: Because I am special?
Davis: Because I can get things?
Me: What things can you get?
Davis: Forks, and spoons, and I can pull things out. (Pause) And I am magic like the Easter Bunny.
I would love to hear the inner workings of this kid's brain. Because the things that make it out, the things he says, they are hilarious and random and super smart. Maybe not all at the same time.