Youngest: What is wood made of?

Me: Trees.

Youngest: What are trees made of?

Me: Sunlight and dirt.

Youngest: What is sunlight made of?

Me: Energy from a burning ball of gas.

Youngest: What is energy made of?

Me: God’s voice.

Youngest: What is God’s voice made of?

Me: Love.

Whenever we get to love, we both know we have reached the beginning and the end of all our questions, and the game is on pause until tomorrow.