So as a Rabbi, I have to explain to parents how to talk to their children about death. And I always used to give them this advice, that the body stops working and the soul goes on to eternal rest, and that's what they are supposed to say to their children, until my mother died. And that did not work for me. It didn't even work for my children. My daughter looked at me with her incredibly big brown eyes and goes, Really Mom? That's it? That's all you've got for me? So I kept telling her I just don't know. And then one night I walked by her bed and she was talking to her little sister and she told her this story that forever changed I talk to children about death. She said, You know GaGa is sleeping in this incredible, restful slumber and she's having the best dream of her life. And no matter how much she loves us, when you're having that kind of dream of milkshakes and all the ice cream you can eat and all the love you can muster you just don't want to wake up. That's the dream GaGa's having and so she can't wake up because it's too good. And I realized in that moment, something about parenting that I had never given to anybody else, which is that my children, they have a theology. It's in our genetics to believe and to think about these things. And I have to give them the room to think about it. So ask your child, instead of telling them, what happens when we die? And you might find they have better answers than you.