Fly

Every morning, Kennedy comes into my bed and we snuggle for as long as she'll let me and we enjoy a nice conversation, or I tickle her back or whatever. This morning, after the snuggles and cute kisses she was pretending to fly. Flapping her arms and jumping up and down. She had my laughing maybe because I was still half asleep and she was bouncing me up and down. This is how our conversation went:

Mom: "are you flying like a bird?"

Kennedy: "yep!"

M: "does kennedy fly?"

K: "noooooo" (said teasingly)

M: "does Mommy fly?"

K: "noooooo. Jesus fly??"

M: Jesus is in heaven."

K: heaven?!

M: ya. He could fly, but He doesn't

K: ya

She sure is asking more and more about Jesus lately. We have been good at having FHE for the past little while and she LOVES us to sing "I am a child of God". In fact, she asks at least once per day, even if you are in a restaurant :)

the other day, she told me " Jesus love Kennedy".

Yes, Kennedy, He sure does. :)

talk about making a Mama happy.