When leaving the farmers market (or should it be farmers), youngest daughter was telling me about a movie they watched in science class about creation.  She said she didn’t understand the theory about asteroids hitting together to form a mass that later became earth.  I told her I don’t understand how most of the theories about creation could actually work out and create anything at all, much less things that actually live, grow, and reproduce.

Then she said, “Mom, does God have a mom?”

I said that I didn’t know.

She replied, “It would be really sad if he didn’t.  I am so glad you’re my mom.”

How sweet is that?

I love that kid.  🙂