Escaping out of bed for the 3rd time tonight, Molly comes up to me & says, "I just have 3 questions for you."
"Ok. 3 questions and then TO BED."
"Alright Mom. The 1st one I forgot so I'll ask you tomorrow morning. The 2nd question is 'Does Jesus have to die every time we sin?' "
With tears, I hug her, compose myself and then ask her what her last
question is. She looks up at me, grabs my face and says "this is the
last one" and plants a big ol' kiss on my cheek.
I do so love being a mom.