Reagan: "Mom, when did God make me?"
Mom: "About six years ago, God put you in my belly."
Reagan: "Well, HOW did He put me in your belly?"
Mom: "uhhhhhhhhhhh.....
Quinn: "Reagan, you're not old enough to understand the answer to that question."
(Oh, and you are??? Just what do you know, young man?!?!?)
Reagan: "Yes I AM! Mom, how did God put me in your belly?!?!"
Mom: "Well, uh, uhhhh, um....."
Quinn: "It's a miracle, Reagan. Everyone knows that. And miracles are mysteries, and you are just not old enough to understand that."
Reagan: "Mom, is that true?"
Mom: "Yes. Yes it is."
End of discussion.
WHEW. Dodged that bullet all the way around.
Thursday, June 19, 2014
Friday, June 13, 2014
Auditory Creativity
Both boys thoroughly enjoy playing the piano. And they both love to compose their own masterpieces. I really do both have good ears. Here's Quinn's creation from today....
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