Back in September when we were driving down to the Outer Banks for vacation, we met Andrea's grandparents and friends for breakfast before we started driving down.
When we were waiting for our food to come to our table, Owen (being filled with energy) started running around the table and hit his mouth on the back of one of the chairs!
He must have hit it pretty hard because he started crying and Andrea was comforting him, and he asked (while sobbing), "Am I dead?" ...
As you can tell, as a three year old, he doesn't yet have a grasp of what he said.
I still think about that and laugh, so I thought I'd share it.