Tate- Am I going to get really old...

June 23rd 2013 was are last Sunday in our Miami shores ward for at least 8 months while we travel for rotations. We were sitting in sacrament meeting and Tate was sitting on the left of me,  he was very focused or what seemed very focused on what Brother Marriott was saying. Then he turned to me with the most concerned and worried look on his face and said " Are you going to get really old and die?"With out thinking at all I responded rather quickly "yes I will." He didn't say anything, just turned back to face the front and sat quietly for a minute or so and then turned back to look at me with tears rolling down his face and he said " I don't want you to die! Who will take care of me?" I immediately had tears rush to my face but kept them back and took him in my arms and told him I am not going to die for a really long time, " We have lots of fun time ahead of us and then you will be older and will get married." He didn't like any answer except that I was  going to live forever and that I was going to look like me at 29 years old for the rest of my life. I felt really concerned all day wondering why he was thinking about something like this and what Five year worries about something of this nature. I am not sure why my sweet son has these very inquisitive questions and thoughts but I hope I can teach him and train him the right way and respond in a comforting ways to his questions. I love him more than words can describe and more and more every day I feel that he was a blessing from heavenly father to our home. He was sent to our home and I am so grateful he is mine!