On our camping trip this past weekend, Owen suddenly asked, "Hey guys, who do you think my favorite person is?"
He paused like a little professor, making sure his audience was with him.
I admit it, I thought he was going to say "Mommy."
"God," he announced. "God is the best guy."
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The other night as I was putting the boys to bed, I said something about how God loves the boys. Owen got a serious look and said, "No, Mom. God loves everyone!"
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