As Isaac was saying his prayers the other night, he decided that he needed to make sure that God knew who he was.....really. "Thank you God for my food, for my family and for loving me. I'm Isaac, I'm not a butt." When I (Matt) asked him where Jesus lives he replied, "Jesus lives in my belly button." That's my son.
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
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