As we drove home tonight the girls had their windows down and were stargazing and trying to catch fireflies.
Reese wondered out loud, "I wonder where the sky ends".
I am always caught off guard with comments like that and feel like a complete idiot.
"Ummmm....I don't think it does end", I said uncertainly.
"Well, I wonder if it does? And how do we really know?" she continued.
Drue piped in with her completely out of the blue contribution to our scholarly conversation, "And we should get some pudding sometime".