What if God was one of us?

From the back of the car: “Mommy, what’s God?”

I told him that “God” is a word we use to describe all the good things in the world, and that since no one completely understands exactly what God is, people have different ideas about it and sometimes disagree. Also, that although you can’t see God, sometimes you can feel it inside yourself. Which is an oversimplification, naturally, but he is only 4 after all.

 

Enter the tiny explorer

I put him on the mat and went away for a minute…


Over the weekend he mastered rolling over both ways and started devoting serious effort to becoming mobile… I thought I might have two weeks. Good thing I didn’t have money riding on that.

Once he finished this he decided it was naptime again. Good thing I can get a head start, because there’ll be no catching him now.