Libby:- Next birthday you’ll be 52!
Me:- 22 
Libby:- That’s so OLD. You’ll die soon.
Me:- Well hopefully I’ll live until I’m really really old.
Libby:- I’ll miss you..
Me:- I’ll miss you too
Libby:-..When will it happen?
Me:- When will what happen?
Libby:- When will you die?
Me:- No one knows when Libby.
Libby:- But..but I know - when you’re very old like you, mummy and daddy..
Me:- but sometimes young people die too
Libby:- *chuckles* no they don’t!! *more giggles* silly!!!!

(Libby, just turned 5). Ah, the innocence.