Last night in the car, Carson was asking all sorts of questions. This is a common thing for him to do in the car. Here's how one of those q & a's went.
Carson: "Mom, why do we have outter space?"
Me: "I don't know hunny. You'll have to ask Heavenly Father that. He made outter space."
Carson (whispering): "Dear Heavenly Father, why is there outter space? In the name of Jesus Christ, amen."
It was too cute!
1 comment:
Haha, when we get into those questions I always say, you'll have to ask Daddy.
Of course now my kids think that I know absolutely nothing and Daddy is a brainiac.
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