As an INTJ female (for those into Myers-Briggs and the like), I am a hard person to know, and an even harder person to love. I wonder if someday my children will want to know what really went on in my brain. I shall leave them this gift. Well, maybe not so much a "gift" as an extremely uncomfortable last will and testament.
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
Zachary 8:17
Last Thursday I was teaching Zach his verse for Awana that night. He learns them really fast, they're not whole verses, just little shortened blurbs. Last week's was "For God so loved that world that He gave His son".
So he learned it and I went to get into the shower. A few minutes later, he walks into the bathroom...
Zach: MOM!
Me: What?
Zach: I can say my verse!
Me: Okay, say it.
Zach: "Stinky poo-poo diaper baby"....................Is that correct?
Me: Yes.
Zach: Oh great! Thanks, Mom.
Oh, that kid is delicious. I just cannot WAIT to see what he's like as a teenager. The world has no idea what's in store...
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Hmmm... wonder where he gets it?
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