My youngest boy sure gets to thinkin' when we're oot and aboot (that's my Canadian accent for you, Kate!)...I don't know what it is, but he almost always comes up with some sort of random deep thought.
"Mom, can Jesus bring you back to life?"
Me, "Well, I guess He could, Little A." (Explaining things like this, is not one of my strong points!)
"Would He turn me into a bad guy? Or...Shrek?!"