Ism: "Well, when I was a daddy, I was a big tall man too!"
Ism: "Mommy, I wish your husband would come home. Right now. I miss your husband."
And... the other day we were getting ready to leave the house. Lucy went outside with her coat on to wait in the back yard. A few minutes later I heard her yelling, "Help me!" I opened the back door to see her looking straight up at the sky saying, "Help me, Jesus!!!"
Alarmed, I asked why she needed Jesus's help.
"My coat isn't buttoned."
I laughed and said, "So you were asking Jesus to come button it?"
"Yes."
"Well, he sent me to help instead." Coat buttoned. Child happy. Mommy went inside to laugh.
2 thoughts on this:
ha! :D That is really sweet, actually. The other day, Caleb did something in the store parking lot (can't remember what) as we were getting in the car, and I told him to say sorry. He said, "Sorry! Sorry Jesus!!" quite loudly. I have NO idea why he said that, and I wasn't sure how to react, but I think i just raised my eyebrows & said, "Ok, that's nice." ha!
Cute :) Love that you're documenting these!
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