The other night, Clare and I were saying her prayers before bed. She get this serious look on her face and asks,
"When we go to Heaven, do we get to take our stuff?"
"When we go to Heaven, do we get to take our stuff?"
I replied, "No, you leave it here. But Heaven will have everything you want."
She is quiet for a minute, looks up to her wall, and says matter-of-factly, "I'm takin' my butterflies."
She is quiet for a minute, looks up to her wall, and says matter-of-factly, "I'm takin' my butterflies."
4 comments:
hahahaha! love that.
Even Heaven can use a few more butterflies !!!
I canNOT stop laughing! Sweet Clare (with no 'I'). :) She's growing up too fast!
How precious is that?
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