My little Patch thinks he's invincible. He tells people the craziest stories of how he can pick up a house or run faster than a car. He also can suck peoples blood, and invisible ghosts trip him in our garage. (I think I've shared some of these before).
He has a wild imagination, and most of the time ~ I love it!
Today is has been raining on and off. I love the rain. It's one of the reasons we moved to Bellingham, WA early in our marriage and why I'd love to move back. Anyhow, today it was raining and when I told Patch that I love the rain he said, "did you know I made Jesus make the rain?". "Really?!" of course was my reply.
The thing is, I could totally call him out on his little "story" but he truly believes that he made the rain come and why would I crush such heart felt innocents? Especially when he thinks his brother, Jesus, helped him in this creation.
Today I am so very thankful for the rain and I'm also thankful to Patch for making the rain.
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Tell Patch thanks for the rain because oddly enough for me... I'm appreciating it these last few days!
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