Note: My 4 year old has the power to shake me up! A child after my own heart, well, and Jim Morrison’s “I like to shake people up and make them feel uncomfortable”.
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Wednesday, February 20, 2013
Shake me up!
I consider myself very lucky to be able to work full-time and be able to take & pick up my 4 year old every Tuesday, Wednesday & Thursday from preschool. It’s the highlight of those days. He is always so full of comments & he’s incredibly insightful to be 4 years old. I’ve recently told him that water puddles have cootie bugs ~ so when he sees a water puddle, he automatically wants to know if there are cootie bugs living in there – so I have to get real close to the water puddle & pretend to peer in & every time I say “Yep! They're in there.” He’s soon going to catch on to me, but for right now, its keeping shoes & socks dry… (Shake #2: Fun tales are glorified lies) Today, after passing a cootie bug home, he gets in the car & decides to ask me who made cootie bugs. I told him I wasn’t really sure and he asked if God made them. To avoid further lies, I told him God makes everything. He proceeds to tell me "That's pretty cool". Then we drive pass a cemetery in town & he says “Do people drive through there?” I told him no, that people are buried there & you don’t really want to drive over their graves. He then asked if their bodies are still there … and I told him that it’s an old cemetery, so their bodies have probably turned to dirt. Then I told him that their spirits are in Heaven. He didn’t understand, and I didn’t really go into detail – but he said “Who fixes their bodies when they’re in Heaven?” … I told him “Jesus”. (It's the first answer to come to mind) Then he says “Who made us?” ~ I told him “God made us”. He then asks one of the questions of all questions … “Does God have hands & feet, arms & legs, a belly & eyes & a mouth?” … … I pause because I’m not sure how to answer this. Awkward. Isn’t God a spirit? He’s never been seen … he’s our Heavenly Father & our creator … but he doesn’t have a description, does he? He then says “well, does he?” … so I swallow the wad of saliva that is collecting in my throat, took a deep breath & said “I don’t know, son, I’ve never met him”... (PHEW! I can't be lying about God, that's an answer that deserves to be discussed truthfully) ... “The only thing I know is that we’re made in his image … so if that’s the case, I assume he probably has the same things we have.” … after consideration, this conversation could have gone in a very different direction – as in Boys vs. Girls … but luckily my answer completely satisfied his curiosity.
Note: My 4 year old has the power to shake me up! A child after my own heart, well, and Jim Morrison’s “I like to shake people up and make them feel uncomfortable”.
Note: My 4 year old has the power to shake me up! A child after my own heart, well, and Jim Morrison’s “I like to shake people up and make them feel uncomfortable”.
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I tried to comment but it didn't work, so lets see if it goes through this time! Your boy cracks me up! You're lucky that conversation didn't go any further haha. C already asks who made everything and she's only 2! Lord help us when she's 4 lol. ( :
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