Out of the mouth of babes...

Addie had gotten a balloon from a Pump-It-Up birthday party this weekend and we were running into rent Redbox movies. She said, "Mommy, can I please send this balloon up to God?" Of course I couldn't deny that.:) She let go and then just started babbling away, "Have fun up there balloony. Tell Jesus I said Hi and be nice to God. I will see you when I die and I get to come to heavan."

My day was made.

On the way home, Chris informed me that this year he didn't need "notes" in his lunch. Last year, every day I wrote him a note with his snack and he loved it. I guess first-graders don't need that.

It broke my heart... :(