Where does time go?
We were on our way home from Kindergarten. What do you mean, Baby?
“When a day is over, where does it go?”
Ummmm…..well, it doesn’t go anywhere. When it is over it is in the past. It’s gone. It’s only in our memories.
“So when a day is over, it is dead, like our ancestors? Only left in our minds?”
Wow. I’m having a college-level philosophy discussion with a five year old, and he has the better grasp of it than I do.