Still loves a good monologue...
Last week we took two cars to the PTL potluck in case I needed to leave early with a "no-nap-today" two year old. I didn't need to leave early, but the two car scenario had me riding home with Harrison and maybe another kid, can't remember (sorry other kid), but it was a pretty quiet car ride.
Quite enough to be in the company of one of H's free flowing talks.
It went something like this:
"If I were to get awards tonight at the potluck like I do at basketball I would have gotten one for "effort" and one for "Christ Like Behavior." Because, people were stealing other people's shoes and I really wanted to help them get them back. I mean, if Jesus was there he could have just talked with them and asked them nicely to return the shoes or he could have just touched them and solved it or something. But, since this is a sin-filled world I had to exert force to help them get their shoes back."
"Mmm-hmmm"
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