This evening when I came in from my run (which makes it sound like I run way more than I actually do), my son had gotten out of bed to go to the bathroom again. He came into the living room where I was stretching to give me a goodnight kiss before being ushered back down to his room.
Son: Mommy are you exercising?
Me: So I can be healthy and live a long, long time.
Son: So you’ll never ever be dead?
Me: Hardly ever.