This is the picture that Vaughn brought home from church today. If you can't decipher his coloring, this is a picture of Dracula (with blood dripping down his shirt). Then he folded it into a paper airplane. When I asked Vaughn what they talked about in class, he said "Jesus, airplanes, aliens on Mars, and the sun and the moon. I would have loved to be a fly on the wall in that classroom to hear what my child had to say in class.
Heavenly Father, are you really there?
And do you hear and answer every child's prayer?
Some say that Heaven is far away,
but I feel it close around me as I poop... [that should be pray, in case you're wondering]
He also loves replacing the words in "Scripture Power" to "the power that I get each time I poop!" [read]
And he of course was wearing his sly little smile. He really enjoys his irreverent humor, and I have to say that I do too.
I hope you're all enjoying your Sunday friends. I know we are. :-)