Our conversation at bedtime…
J: Do you think God gets illnesses?
Me: No, he’s God.
J: But he’s been around a long time. He’s so old, so he’ll probably be getting sick pretty soon.
After we discussed that thought for a while, we wrapped things up with a hug and a kiss, and I headed out of his room.
About a minute later J called out from his room…
J: Mom, what’s on the (school lunch) menu for tomorrow?
Me: Well, it looks like either a chicken patty on a bun or breaded beef sticks with a biscuit.
J: Good, I’m glad I’m not going tomorrow then.
1 comment:
ha I was just looking at his charming face in your side photos there and imagining him talking about all these things. so cute!
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