At night, I have these moments with my son before he goes to sleep, where we reconnect after a long day. It’s the time where he has my undivided attention and where the floor is open for him to ask questions or share his feelings about something on his mind. Sometimes, these questions are random and are often things that I don’t have the answer to like “How many eyes does a caterpillar have?“ and we have to ask Google©, (apparently they have 12 eyes, yet poor eyesight, go figure!) but sometimes, these questions are really pretty heavy and render me speechless. I always answer honestly. It’s important to me…