Bleary eyed conversation with Maia at 6:30 am:
She: aw, you gave me a kiss because you love me!
Me: that's true!
She: and that means that you don't want me to die because that would make you sad and you would cry.
Me: yes, that's true too.
She: and I love you too and I don't want you to die. Because I would cry.
Me: yes...
She: and if we died we would go to heaven and God would make us better.
Huh. I think she's making progress on this concept since Grandma A passed away. Made me a little teary.
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