Sometimes kids get really deep, really quickly. Here's a discussion Charlie and Schuyler had at the breakfast table when we were talking about Mama going away to Vermont for work:
Charlie: "When you guys are away I cry."
Sky: "We're never going away, Charlie. Unless we die."
Charlie: "Die?"
Sky: "Everyone you know will die someday, Charlie."
Charlie: "Everyone?"
Sky: "Yup. They bury your bones and celebrate."
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