After a short…I mean (really short) and hasty bedtime prayer while tucking Furr-ball in last night, below is the conversation that followed:
FURR-BALL
(excitedly)
Mom, I like God
(excitedly)
Mom, I like God
ME
(yawning)
Me too
(yawning)
Me too
FURR-BALL
I think he is a really smart boy
I think he is a really smart boy
ME
I think so too.
I think so too.
FURR-BALL
Mom, do you think he is smarter than daddy?
Mom, do you think he is smarter than daddy?
ME
(smiling)
What do you think?
(smiling)
What do you think?
FURR-BALL
Well, he made TVs, and vacuum cleaners and fun games...he must be smarter than daddy.
Well, he made TVs, and vacuum cleaners and fun games...he must be smarter than daddy.
ME
(puzzled-frowning and yawning)
Really?
(puzzled-frowning and yawning)
Really?
FURR-BALL
Uh-huh. But don’t tell dad I said that-okay?
Uh-huh. But don’t tell dad I said that-okay?
ME
(grinning)
(grinning)
Okay
I wanted to explain the facts of life regarding techno gadgets and God’s true creations… but it was late and I was tired-;)
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