Where am I

I heard yet another little kid story today. A grandmother was preparing to take her preschool grandson to the library, a place he really enjoyed going. As she walked to the car, she realized that he had gone back into the house. She found him staring at a family portrait made of his family before he was born. He looked at grandmother and said, "Where am I?" Being grandma she came back with a quick reply. She said, "You were still an angel in heaven, and were not with us yet." The little boy replied, "Grandmother I don't want to go to heaven I want to go to the library!"

There is some pretty deep theological and philosophical questions here. But, who cares. It is so great to hear the honesty of the child, and the simple truth that all he really wanted to do was go to the library.