Daddy, you’re going to heaven before Ginger because you’re 35 and she’s 28.
My boy, the five-year-old, last night at bed time. We were having a father-son moment and I told him that he’s growing up so fast and that some day, he’ll be my age and maybe even have kids of his own. He asked how old I would be and I told him I’d be about his grandpa’s age. That led to the above quote. He said it in the most innocent way - it was cute. I love his honesty and innocence. I wish it could last his whole life, but unfortunately, I know better.