Jackson: Do you think we'll get to stay in the same room as Daddy when we go to heaven?
Mommy: I don't know, maybe.
Jackson: How do you think we'll know which room is his when we get there?
Mommy: I'm sure God has a way for us to know.
Jackson: They'll probably have posters or something. Like at the nursing home.
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Please forgive me if I laughed like this at the end of your post.......AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHahahahahahahaha! That kid's brain is amazing!
ReplyDelete...And then I cried. I love you. :)