election

The other day, Marie was playing with some polly pockets or little people in a village or something, and they were going to the county courthouse at first I thought to get married. They got there and Marie said for them “well, I was going to vote for Abraham Lincoln, but he’s already dead. So I’m voting for Obama.”

what a nice thing to do

Marie mopped the floor for me tonight! She was having trouble sleeping so she kept sneaking downstairs. On one trip, I was getting ready to mop and she wanted to help so I said sure. She mopped the foyer, kitchen, and mud room with great enthusiasm while I sat at the table and read the comics. I told her how much I enjoyed sitting down and she was happy that she was working and I was not working.

heaven

This morning in the car, Marie asked me how people get to heaven. I said we don’t really know because you don’t go until you die, and that some people think your whole body goes and some people think just your spirit goes. (I thought that was pretty good detail for on the fly thinking in the car…I need to go to seminary really to keep up with her). Anyway, she said she knew what happens – God reaches down and picks up your whole body with his hand, takes you up to heaven, and then puts his hand back down on earth. Sounds nice to me!

why, exactly?

Before quiet time today, Brian insisted on putting his clothes on backwards. Shorts first, then underwear. I’ve been telling him for days that it just doesn’t work like that, but I guess he had to find out for himself. Then he went to his room and got an extra shirt to put on for a hat. Funny!