In honor of All Saints’ Day, I share with you a recent conversation among the Wicker girls.
Me: You know, if we all really love God and try to be really good people, we just might be saints someday.
3-year-old: Weally?
Me: Really.
3-year-old: But what would I be the saint of?
5-year-old: You could be the Patron Saint of All Hitters.
(Says the primary victim of our preschooler’s recent frustrated, slapping hands.)
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Thank you for my laugh for the day!! Out of the mouths…..!!
Heehee!
LOL!!
I LOVE THIS!!!! LOVE!
Blessed All Saints…
Oh, funny!