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A little breakfast conversation with my youngest son this morning:

LBB: It's too cold to go outside?
Me: Yes!! It's icky out there.
LBB: It's windy?
Me: Yes, honey. I'm sorry. It's too cold to play outside today. You'll freeze your face off!
LBB: I won't freeze my face off! God's in my tummy!

5 comments:

angie said...

hahaha! someone's been paying attention in sunday school. :)
(and it might not have been e-rich. hehe)

Anonymous said...

Bless his heart! He comes up with some real important concepts that little boy blue!
~sm

erin said...

I guess I don't follow, but I'm glad he's resting comfortably in God's hands...
: )

Jolene said...

I think he's trying to go for the God's in my heart and will protect me, but somehow ended up with him in his tummy instead.

At bedtimes he complains that he wants me to stay by him and I'll tell him that Jesus is with him and he'll be okay.

erin said...

Oh my gosh, that's so sweet!