Isabelle: Oh, mom look at all those beautiful flowers!
Me: Yeah! That’s called a cemetery. Do you know what a cemetery is?
Me: Well, when we die our spirits go up to live with Heavenly Father, but our bodies stay here. So a cemetery is where they bury bodies after people die.
Isabelle: …Mom…. Will I die?
Me: Well, yes, eventually everyone will die. It’s the only way for us to get to Heaven and live with Heavenly Father again.
Isabelle in her sweet teeny voice: but… I don’t want to die.
Me: Oh little babe, you won’t die for a long long long time when you are really old.
Isabelle: …Mom, I really don’t want to die.
Me: Okay. Well maybe you should talk to Heavenly Father about that.
Isabelle: I will say my prayers about it. Oh! I have a great idea! When you get old you can die first. And then you can ask Heavenly Father for me. He will help me not die.
Me: That’s perfect. I promise to ask Him for you.