Isaac: What's wrong with Zoey?Me: She's not feeling very good, buddy
Isaac: She has a temperature?
Me: Yes
Isaac: Jesus needs to make her better so we can play!
After going to the kitchen to get Zoey some Tylenol, I walked into Isaac's room and he had his hands on Zoey's head and I overheard him saying...Isaac: Jesus, make Zoey feel better. Amen.
7 comments:
Now that is just SOOO precious!
GREAT PARENTS! make GREAT KIDS! so sweet!!!
Nothing could make a mother more proud! Love it!
your son is such a sweet sweet boy :)
That is super sweet ...
I love him! His heart...my Lord, I just love it.
i know... times like this make it worth all the difficult times!
Post a Comment