This morning as we turned onto Maitland Blvd. Mason noticed the clouds. They were very high up, and really just a sprinkling of white over a perfectly blue sky. Very unusual and very beautiful. We had this conversation:Mason: Mommy! Look at the clouds!
Me: Oh yeah - they are beautiful this morning.
Me: Oh yeah - they are beautiful this morning.
Mason: Who made them like that?
Me: Uh, God I guess?
Mason picks up his pretend phone, dials, and has a conversation with God.
Mason: God? I just wanted to tell you that the clouds look awesome today! Ok bye.
I swear, this kid cracks me up all the time.
2 comments:
He is so polite with god!
Your Talking to God is very excellent.I quite luck to see your nice post and the blog.
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