Last night, my son said one of the best things I’ve heard him say in a while. And he says neat stuff all the time. (He has wisdom far beyond his 4 1/2 years.) He and his sister were sitting in bed with me and she asked me if I’d go get a particular toy for her out of her room. My son quickly jumped up and said, “I’ll do it! Boys are supposed to get things for girls, right dad?” I’m so proud of my boy.
And while I’m talking about proud dad moments, my daughter said something that made me smile on Friday. We were in Mount Vernon and I pointed out the tall statue in the middle of the square. “Who do you think that is up there?” I asked Elnora. “Jesus!” she said. “He died on the cross for us.”
I love my children so much.