God Made All Things
Ollie and I often discuss who made things. "Who made you?" I ask. To which he replies: "God." And on it goes. Who made elephants? "God." Who made Jack Henry? "God." Who made the sky? "God." So he's pretty much got that down.
Tonight while taking his bath he was enjoying plunging his face into the water and blowing bubbles. He would blow bubbles, look up at me and laugh, then plunge his face back into the water and repeat the whole process. It was great fun all around. I smiled and said, "You made bubbles, didn't you?" With a big smile he said "yeah" and plunged his face into the water again. But no sooner did his face hit the water than he popped up suddenly and corrected himself, exclaiming: "God!"
Tonight while taking his bath he was enjoying plunging his face into the water and blowing bubbles. He would blow bubbles, look up at me and laugh, then plunge his face back into the water and repeat the whole process. It was great fun all around. I smiled and said, "You made bubbles, didn't you?" With a big smile he said "yeah" and plunged his face into the water again. But no sooner did his face hit the water than he popped up suddenly and corrected himself, exclaiming: "God!"
