Love

About a week ago, Tian asked me, "Mommy how far do the numbers go?" I wasn't sure how to answer the question because I don't really know the answer. But this is what I said, "The numbers go on and on. And when they reach the highest number, they make more. The numbers go on forever."

A few hours later when I was kissing her good-night, she said, "Mommy, I love you until the numbers stop!"

Talking to God

Tian has been praying about the people of the world lately. And she is never quite sure how to get her point across so that God understands.

Thursday evening:

Dear God,

.... and I pray for all the people on the map, not just the people in North Carolina but on the whole map, South America and everywhere. Do you git it God? Do you git it??

Friday evening:

Dear God,

... and I pray for all the people all over the map, not just the people in North Carolina but in the whole world, on the whole map. Everyone who gits it, raise your hand! (So I raised my hand) And then she said, "Mommy do you think God is raising His hand?"

Where does she come up with this?