Sweet Little Pu'dan Face Boy

So yesterday was a fever day for little man. The “fun” part for me was trying to keep said boy from acting like a boy. One of the few times I was allowed to take a breath was when little man’s tummy started talking. And this is the conversation that took place over the pu’dan cup (translation: pudding cup).

“Mom, God in this house?”

“Yes, son, God is in this house.”

“Where? Right there? Right there?” (pointing around the kitchen)

“Yes, son, He’s everywhere”

“OK”

. . . And A Few Minutes Later . . .

 

Little Man has his both arms stretched up to the heavens with his head leaned back and incomes part two of the conversation.

 “What are you doing?”

“I praise the Lord, momma!”

“I praise him too, little man, I praise him too!”