The Other Night

We were driving through a neighborhood looking at Christmas lights. The road we’re on ended in a cul-de-sac so we were turning around when Sage asked “What’re we doin’?” I told her that the road was a dead end and that we had to turn around. She asked Sharon and I “Is this the end of the world?” She had such curiosity in her voice and the question struck me so. I could just imagine a 19th century child sailing over the horizon asking the same to her father. Sharon and I had a good chuckle over it.

The things she comes up with sometimes just kills me.