Hope can rise

In keeping with Schuyler's existential line of questioning, she asked "What happens before you are born?  Where were we before we were born?"
Good question.  I told her it's kind of a mystery.

So then later I was teaching her what "rise" meant.  I told her when balloons go up in the air they are rising.   I told her that other things can rise too like your hopes can rise when you get excited about something.  So she says "And your love can rise too, right?"
Yup.  It can.  And it just did for Daddy.