One of the fun aspects of raising children is that you never know what is going to come out of their mouths...
Today we were grocery shopping at Target. On one aisle, there was a man stocking shelves. He was overweight with a big ponytail and lots of tattoos. While I was figuring out which bagels to buy, Gresham kept saying over and over, "Is that God? Is that God? IS THAT GOD?" That can't seriously be his mental image of God... surely we are doing a better job than that...
We saw the same man again a few aisles over. In case Gresham hadn't made his point clear enough, he said, "That's the same guy! That's the same guy!" Yes, Gresham, we all know!
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