Ava has been pretending a lot lately. She has "tea parties", "cooks dinners" and one of her favorite things to do is "run errands". She grabs her keys, her bag, her phone, her babies and piles them into her stroller and heads off to the "bank" or "work"(aka - our front door).
One day she was looking around the room exclaiming that she couldn't find Jesus. Suddenly she "found him." I asked her where Jesus was and she replied "the bank". She said it so matter of fact that I felt like - of course - why didn't I think to look there!
1 comment:
i LOVE this story....cracks me up :)
btw....my word verification is "hersin" weird....
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