I have to write some of the cute stuff that's been said at our house lately.
Bode: "Mom, I have got to make up for something if I am going to make it to heaven.
Me: "Oh, ya?"
Bode, " Once when I was five I did something mean to Max and made him cry and then when you came in the room I started to cry and told you that Max bit me, but he didn't, I lied." (with the most serious expression)
Me thinking, "Poor Max."
Bode, "Mom, I know there is no such things as powers or magic, except Jesus, but Josh believes in it so I just pretend to for him."