Another bedtime story...
Me: "Thank you for being such a great kiddo today at PaPa's. I love you."
E: "Yeah. I'm just like God."
Me: "Well, you're just the way God made you. Which is just about perfect."
E: "Yeah. That's what I meant."
Honestly? I wouldn't be shocked if he meant it the way he said it the first time.
(May 31, 2010)
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