Say what

Andrew said two things today that I really want to remember. First, he told me another child spit in his face (going to leave out context here, it dosn't really matter). I said, "Oh no, that's not very nice. Did it make you sad?" And he replied very matter of factly, "No. I know God loves me." I have teared up several times today thinking about that. It makes me insurmountably happy and sad in the same thought that his heart is so pure right now. Not totally pure, no one's is, but he has the sheltered heart of a small child. I know that will get knicked away at over the years, but will pray that he will continue to turn to God and seek His love and acceptance first.

This next one isn't so sweet. At dinner tonight, he was saying things like "Who likes to tickle and wrestle? Daddy!" and came out with this gem, "Who is the dish cleaner and likes to sit around? Mommy!" ExCUSE me child?