... I declare a thumb war, said my favorite five-year-old."
"I can't play now; I'm driving", said I.
"I'm not playing with you, I'm playing with Jesus."
"Oh."
What do I say to that, I wondered?
"Who's winning?"
"I always win. I've won six times."
"Wow, great."
Again, what do I say to that?
Thus, my Friday. Playing, explaining, exploring, chicken nuggets, and thumb war with Jesus. I couldn't make this up.
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Mary...holy cow, what a great post. I'm sorry I didn't see it sooner. You're right, this is certainly stuff that can't be made up...just enjoyed. ;)
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