As I was dressing Cooper this morning, he looked over at his wall at some pictures and asked, "What's that?"
"That's Jesus with some little kids," I answered. (Mind you those same pictures have been on his wall, in the same place, long before his birth). "Where does Jesus live?," I continued, hoping to impart to my youngest some spiritual knowledge as I pulled his undies up.
"Hmmm...," he thought for a moment. "Not in Sawt Wake." (Salt Lake for you non-toddler speakers)
Oh, my boy. So perceptive!
