While cleaning up my emails, I came across a lovely and hilarious conversation from a year and a half ago.
Seth: When are we going to stop going to church?
Savannah: When you die.
Arwen: I don’t want to die!
Seth: Yes— everybody dies.
Arwen: (quietly) I don’t want to die.
Seth: Well, you’re gonna!
Savannah, as we passed a graveyard: They don’t go to church now.
Daddy: Don’t be morbid.
Seth, concerning the dead: They’re close to church.
