I wasn't here, but it sounds like it was a bad one. I don't feel like writing a whole post about it, but I do like using this blog to help me keep track of them. So.
I guess M and L were fighting and that's how it started. When I got home from work, M and I talked about it over a little paleontology while L was napping.
|So fun. I admit at one point M had to ask me to stop. I'm sure I wasn't taking over, but whatever.|
With no prompting or leading questions, M said, "Jesus takes my fault-ness away from my heart. And Jesus takes L's seizures away from his heart."
This kid is so special. I don't know how he comes up with stuff like this. Of course we have talked to him before about Jesus healing and forgiving us, but the way he sees and explains things is so beautiful. No wonder the Big Guy is so into faith like a child.