Anna's also making some connections that I don't think I made at 4. She told me that she knew who her Father in Heaven was. We chatted about this for a minute and then she said, "You know what's weird? He's Mary's Father, too. That's weird because she's His mom. Huh... "
We spent more than five hours this morning and afternoon running all over the children's museum with some friends from church. The kids had a great time, the girls even took in their first legitimate theatrical performance. Samuel at sand only once (I'm still not sure if this is good or bad). I must have walked up that stinking ramp enough times to at least burn off one of the many scotcharoos I ate this week.