Christian: "I'm skeered!"
Me: "What are you scared of?"
Christian: "I skeered space."
Me: "You're scared of space? Why are you scared of space?"
Christian: "I skeered the sun!"
Me: "Oh, you don't have to be scared of the sun. It can't get you."
Ella: "Christian, if you're scared you just tell Jesus and he can make you better."
Me: "That's right, Ella."
Christian: "I skeered the sun!"
Ella: "If you tell Jesus that you're scared of the sun, he'll bring out the moon!"
Me: "That's sweet, Ella!"
Christian: "Talk a Jeeesus."
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
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lol! how cute.
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