Jake came upstairs after I had put him and Tyler to bed. He was crying, he came over, sat on my lap and said "Tyler says that the lightning is going to hit me and go in my body and I will be dead."
Me: "Tyler is wrong, the lightning can't get you in here."
J: "But if am dead then I can't play with my friends." He proceeds to cry even harder
Me:"You aren't going to die today. you are protected. Go to bed."
J:"But how am I pretected" What if a guy with a knife comes and makes me dead?"
Me:"I am protecting you, nobody can get you."
Jake abruptly stops crying and says kind of chuckling "No! Jesus is pretecting me! You can pretect Ty mom, Jesus will pretect ME."
Me:"Allright, go to bed.
5 comments:
That is adorable! Gotta love older brothers, what a stinker.
Thanks for your cute comments on my blog. I almost peed my pants when you mentioned tyler and his gum. ha! I just told his mom that story last week, she about died of horror. ha!
How sweet! Thanks for protecting our grandchildren and teaching them that the Savior is there for them as well.
that is hilarious...and completely sweet.
That is very sweet. I would want Jesus protecting me too, no offense.
Awww. . . so cute!
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