A realist at age 6.

My youngest daughter (6), a budding realist, on her upcoming air travel… Joelle: “What happens if we crash?” …Me: “I’ve flown thousands of times. I’ve never come close to crashing.” …Daughter: “But, what if we do?” …Me: “Then I will hold you, and love you, and love you.” …Daughter: “UNTIL WE DIE??!”