This is one of my fondest memories when Nick was small.
Nick must have been three or four when I was bringing him home from pre-school we drove by a cemetary. The cemetary was beautiful covered with flowers because it was close to Memorial Day. Nick studied the cemetary for a minute for asking "mom, that is where they bury dead people, right?" I said "Yes hunny it is". I could see he was processing it and they rather quietly asked, "But how do they turn into FLOWERS"?
Oh, how I love the sweet innocence of a child.
BTW bh82, I hope your Nic brings as much love and joy into your home as our Nick has.
Also, Welcome To LDS Talk
