Yesterday we rode bikes at Grannie & Granddad's house and forgot to unload them, so this morning as I was unloading them our conversation went like this:John: "Why does Daddy have two bikes?"
Me: "One is for mountains and one is for roads."
Jack: "Momma, where is your bike?"
Me: "Um..the last bike I had was stolen in college."
Jack: "I used to have lots of bikes like Daddy, but they were stoled."
Me: "Oh, yeah?"
Jack: "Yeah, I had a red one and green one and blue one and they were stoled and then they died and now they are Jesus' bikes."
John: "Does Jesus ride bikes in Heaven?"
Me: "Well according to Jack's theology, when bikes die they go to Heaven."
John: "What is 'thee'...um that word you just said?"
Me: "Nevermind."
(ps...I actually searched "Bikes in Heaven" on flickr.com and got this picture...weird.)
3 comments:
hahaha. :o) That is so cute! :o) I love kids and the way they think... :o)
Hey Ana!! My mom sent me the link to your blog...I can't wait to catch up with your cute fam!!
Steph (Henning) Gorena
Hi Ana! I just found your blog...I'm excited to hear more cute little boy stories! Hope you're doing well!
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