Team Testosterone loves to ask questions--and sometimes the answers aren't simple. "What if you're really bad your whole life but then you're good at the very end and ask Jesus into your heart. Do you get to go to heaven?" "What happens to our brains and our memories when we die?" "Where do babies come from?" "Okay, so how do the babies get in there?"
A good pairing of intelligence, imagination and thoughtful pauses always leads me to a good answer. Until yesterday.
Scene: In the Momvan en route to summer reading program
Mr. B: So how do clams have babies?
Reader, you get Super Mega Bonus Points if you can answer that without Google.