E: I was so scared last night until you told me I didn't have a crack in my eye (she dreamed that she did). (pause) Mommy, why did you pray to Heavenly Father that I would only have good dreams, and then I had a bad dream?
Mom: (stymied)
M, the junior theologist: well, maybe Heavenly Father will help you some time (meaning some other time).
E: He helps me all the time.
M: Because he loves little children. (pause) And we are children. (another pause) I dreamed about the Jungle Book last night.
2 comments:
This is a question for the ages. I love hearing what my little children are doing. They are deep thinkers. Love, Mom
marmotgma, I humbly submit that "grandmarmot" has a special ring to it. I say this realizing quite fully that I may get voted down. But say it aloud a couple of times. It may grow on you. Marmot Dad
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