R.I.P. Mouse

I noticed a dead baby mouse in our garage yesterday when we got home from school. It was a mystery what happened to it, it just lay there motionless. Ethan was upset and kept saying "It is so sad that the mouse died". So, I offered for us to give it a funeral and Ethan thought it was a great idea; and in true Ethan style, he wanted to do it all by himself. He put it in the box, he dug the hole, lay the box in the hole and covered it up. Ethan even gave the eulogy and it went something like this "God, I wish the mouse was not dead. Amen".