The other night when AJ was in bed trying to fall asleep, we had this conversation after a day when Joe imposed no t.v. due to AJ not listening to his instruction to stop eating Halloween candy.
AJ: Mama, what's tomorrow?
Me: A Tuesday. You have your preschool class with Mrs. M.
AJ: Mama, what happens when there are no tomorrows?
Me: (Pause) What do you mean, no tomorrows?
AJ: What happens when we run out of tomorrows and there are no more?
Me: Well, there is always a tomorrow. Tomorrow's another day. And there are always more days. (I was thinking to myself that it would be too abstract to explain anything else.)
AJ: After tomorrow is another tomorrow and after that is another tomorrow and then tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow?
Me: Yes, that is how it works (At this point, I was thinking to myself that this is getting pretty deep.)
AJ: (Pauses for a few seconds) So there will always be more t.v.?!? If I can't watch t.v. today, there will always be more t.v. tomorrow?
Me: Yes, AJ, there will always be more tomorrow when you can watch t.v. again.
Just when I was thinking that a three year-old mind is amazing (and it is) he brought things back to the practical level. Glad we got that one cleared up.