Alex: Mommy, what if you had a fire on your hand?
Me: That would hurt!
Alex: Yeah. And we have to put oil on it and it heal and get all better!
Me: Oil?
Alex: Yeah!
Me: How do you know about using oil?
Alex: It helps you to pray.
Me: How do you know that?
Alex: Remember when Noah had oil on his forehead? And we pray? Remember that Mommy?
Me: I do. I can't believe you do! That's called anointing.
(Noah was dedicated to God and anointed with oil a year ago. We haven't talked about it since then.)
Driving in the car last week:
Alex: I want to be a firefighter.
Me: I know, bud. You can be whatever you want when you grow up.
Alex: Ok. I be a football player and in marching band and a firefighter and a zookeeper.
Me: Wow! You're going to be busy!
Alex: Yeah, I know.
Grant: I love you Buster!
Alex: Yeah.
LOL!
Standing in the kitchen:
Alex: Mommy--you the funniest girl I ever seen a long time ago.
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