I told him we were having...
fish...
broccoli...
and rice...
fish...
broccoli...
and rice...
Paul then asks, "Mommy, will we have dinner in Heaven?"
I replied, "Well, I really do not know. What do you think?"
Paul says, "I think we will just have breakfast and lunch, no dinner."
Can you tell dinner is not his favorite meal of the day? As a matter of fact, he will be having his rice and broccoli for breakfast tomorrow... all he ate was the fish and that took him WAY TOO LONG! But he did eat his taco for dinner last night... in the past he has made tacos last at least for 3 meals...
Joyfully His and theirs!
Tricia
1 comment:
I have a very picky five year old grandson. I can relate to this one, but it's so cute the way you describe it and how inquisitive they surely are. So very, very sweet children are and so very, very precious.
Love you,
Alleluiabelle
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