One Of The Many Benefits Of Not Being Born
My seven-year-old grandson starts talking to my daughter about some place they went when he was younger.
His four-year-old brother asks:
Four-Year-Old: “Where was I when you went there?”
Seven-Year-Old: “You weren’t born yet.”
Four-Year-Old: “Cool! I was invisible!”
That’s my grandson, always looking for the silver lining.
