This week Naomi came up to me as soon as I got home and said, "Daddy, can I read my Bible to you?" (Something we do with her a lot.)
So I smiled and said, "Yes. That would be great."
So she proceeded to open her Naomi-sized Bible (a NT Gideon Bible), she looked down at the Bible, and she spoke calmly, as if she was reading it, "Joanna is crying." She then looked up to make sure I was paying attention.
I looked over. Sure enough. Joanna was crying. I said, "Thank you for reading your Bible," and I hurried off to attend to Joanna.
Children. Gotta love em.
- Ed
Thursday, January 7, 2010
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