Our 5 minute drive to daycare usually consists of either singing along to a couple of our favorite songs or Parker asking questions. Today was the latter.
As we were driving, Parker came up with the following inquiry:
"Daddy, if you jump out of a plane at nighttime, would you fly to the moon?"
I saw this as a perfect opportunity to give the boys a quick lesson on gravity. So I began to best explain gravity in the easiest possible terms...what goes up, must come down.
Parker wasn't buying what I was selling. Reason being, everything doesn't come down because Wendell was up in Heaven and he wasn't falling from the sky. He thought about it for another minute and said, "Daddy, could Wendell fly?"
This is where Lleyton joined in the fun by saying, "My Wendell died! Why he do that?"