So, Brian was rummaging around in the office today and came across a piece of paper on which I had written down verbatim Ava's retelling of the story of the Nativity. They had been doing a lot of Jesus-oriented stuff in Sunday school, and I think that really comes through:
"Pocahontas had a butterfly named Macy and then Jesus come. It is a big, long story. Can you tell it?"
Not nearly as well as you, my sweet.
I have to go now, as Brian just came rushing in to grab his camera and remarked that wasn't it ironic that I was sitting at a computer writing about the adorable things my children do when, as it happened, they were outside eating popsicles and being adorable at right this very moment?
Indeed.
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