Today’s story is sweet, in my opinion. So how does that work into my overall blog theme of me being a bad mom? Let’s just say I’m now one of those annoying mothers who thinks everything her child does is wonderful and tells everyone about it, whether or not they want to listen!
Sydney, 3 1/2, and I were talking about marriage.
“Do you know who I married?” I asked her.
“No,” she replied.
“Dad. Ooo la la.”
“Were we there?” she asked, referring to herself and her brother.
“Where?”
“When you got married to Daddy?”
“Oh, no,” I answered. “You guys weren’t around yet.”
“Where were we?” she wanted to know.
“Uh, with God.”
“Oh.”
A moment later she said, “I know. We were in God’s wand.”
I like that! They were in God’s wand, my special, magical gifts that were ready to come out when he waved it.
Good thinking, Sydney!
