My mom and dad have been helping out this week with my oral surgery and the boys. Mom made dinner for us while I dozed on the couch in La-La Land. I mustered enough energy to tuck the boys in bed (my favorite part of the night). Mom and Frick were telling stories about all sorts of things…one being monsters. Below is what transpired:
Nini: You don’t need to be afraid of monsters. There aren’t any here.
Frick: I know, Nini. Jesus takes care of me.
Nini: How does Jesus take care of you?
Frick: He’s in my heart.
Man. Talk about getting teary!