Lately Natalie has wanted us to sing a song to her when we put her to bed. Last night she requested "One Pure & Holy Passion" (one I've been singing to her since she was born). So Bill & I are both in there singing this song and Bill sings the line "Your truth" and I sing it "the truth". We finish the song and she says:
"Daddy, you sang it wrong. It's not your truth it's THE truth."
Here's this little 4 year old telling the worship director how it should be done.
She's going to be president some day.
Here's Will. He's into everything right now.
He was proud to have gotten into the bottom drawer of this little chest and found Oma's curling iron.
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