We all know how Hope picks things to dwell on. She's been in tears over if it will hurt when she has kids and sits around wondering what it will be like when she gets married. So yesterday she and I were talking on the way to dance; I don't even remember what we were talking about but she said "It's ok, though, cause Jesus is always by my side, right?" Yep, Hopey, He is. Then I hear her back there talking to herself: "I wonder which side? Naomi sits on my right side when we sit on the couch; what if that's the side Jesus wants to sit on...." "Hey mom, which of my sides is Jesus on?"
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It's a good thing I waited to take a drink of soda or it would have been snorted all over the computer. She cracks me up.
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