My four year old is bringing so much joy to my heart today. I think God custom-drilled those dimples just where he knew they would have the most heart-melting impact. Add to that the funny things coming out of his mouth and I can't help but giggle as I squeeze him. Thank you, Lord, for my beautiful miracles.
This morning he came back to talk to me in bed just after Rick left for work. "Mommy there were two dogs that chased Daddy's car when he left for work. They were big! One was brown. One was white. They ran really fast.
"And they are still big and still white and still brown and still following Daddy's car! All that's the real, true story." All said with huge eyes and great seriousness mixed with enthusiastic emphasis. I guess we have past and present tenses down now. :D
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
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Ha! I love how he said it's the "real truth." :) My 2yo doesn't quite understand the difference between truth and make-believe, so it cracks me up when she parrots words that she's heard me say: "It's not true, Mommy. Not true."
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