Saturday, May 24, 2008

Mommy, you're going to be God's Son...




Gracie this morning says:

Gracie: Mommy, you're going to be God's Son!

Me:No, sweetie, Mommy is not God's Son.

Gracie: Then you are going to be Mary! Hey, Daddy- you are going to be Jesus! Hey, Daddy, I think kitty cats eat sand. Milo eats sand.

riiight....

Then I put on a Charlie Hall video of the song Mystery that we heard at Passion but hasn't come out yet. My worship pastor found it for me. Yes! Anyways, Gracie looks at the video of the Charlie concert and she says-

"Daddy, is that church?"

Is that cool or what?!

2 comments:

diane boucher said...

Gracie is way cute! :)

Hotlanta Hausfrau said...

I THOUGHT you were headed the PoshnBecks chic route with her sassy 'doo? Why is wee Gracie again shackled with the oppressively tight yet rightfully adorable dual ponies? ...I smell the rollers heating as I type...