Wednesday, October 24, 2007
I love my Eliot
Last night on the way home from AWANA I asked the kids what they learned and if they could still remember their verse. When I asked Eliot what his verse was he said without any hesitation, "I am TOTALLY beautiful" Psalm 139. The real verse is "I am ... wonderfully made". Here his is right before going to sleep. He got to sleep on the top bunk tonight.
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