Thursday, November 12, 2009

Out of the mouths of babes...

A couple of nights ago we passed a wreck with lots of flashing lights. There was an ambulance, fire truck, and at least 5 police cars. A concerned little voice asked from the backseat "are we getting arrested". ~Bryson, who turned 4 last week

Earlier this week Dustin was saying prayers with the big boys while I was putting Brennan in bed. When it was his turn Brayden prayed: "God, I'm just wondering...did you change Satan into a snake and THEN chunk him out of heaven or what?"

Dustin, Brandt, and I were having a conversation about Easter. Dustin asked Brandt if he knew why it was called Good Friday. Brandt said "it is because a lot of people that normally have to work don't have to work, and that makes it a good Friday".

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