I was listening in on Noah and his best friend Mckay's conversation this morning while they were looking at a painting of Jesus in our living room. Here's what they said as they tried to “one up”each other:
Noah: Jesus died for us. Now he lives with the angels. My grandma died. She made my Garfield pillow before she died.
Mckay: Well, well, well my grandpa died too!
Noah: Well, when I die, when Judson cuts off my fingers, I'm gonna be an angell too!
Mckay: Hmph......
Monday, February 7, 2011
Noah prophesies his demise…
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