When you get old you die.

So we were eating lunch today and Gwendalin says: When you get old you die. Here's how the remainder of our conversation went:

Me: Yes, and if you make happy choices you get to live with Heavenly Father again....isn't that so great?!
Gwennie: Yeah. But you don't live with Heavenly Father when you die.
Me: Really? Where do you live?
Gwennie: In Florida.
Me: What's in Florida?
Gwennie: I don't know, but I've never been there.

I don't know where she came up with it....I thought it was going to be a great teaching moment, but she turned the tables and insisted on Florida. And she has been there before.