Usually these posts are a popurri of random thoughts (verbal outbursts) from the boys, but this time I'm tailoring it more to some of their religious musings as of late...proving that we are doing a very fine job raising good and Godly children.
After Rad offered me a bite of his dinner, but I declined because we hadn't blessed the food yet:
Rad: Why you don't want my food?
Julia: Wellll... (terrible explanation ensues)
Rad: (leans in and whispers) "Welllll, I won't tell Jesus if you have just one bite."
Looking through some old baby pictures:
Rhett: When I was in born, everyone said I looked just like baby Jesus right?
During a Family Home Evening lesson:
Jake:... and then God said
Rad: wait wait wait WAIT who is God?!
Standing up from this chalk drawing:
Rhett: Hey...I look like Jesus when he died...but happier.
In a moment of angry, volatile, disagreement:
Rad: You are badder than SATAN!!!
When I said no:
Rhett: Can I have karate lessons, some roller blades and go to Chick-fil-a?
Rhett: Fine. (walks away and shrugs) I'll just go ask Jesus.
He seems to be Jesus's spokesperson:
Julia: (coming into the kitchen riiiight after waking up) Hey boys.
Boys: Hi mom.
Rhett: Nice Jesus hair mom.
Rhett: I bet He like's that you're trying to be like Him.