Noelle and I have been telling bedtime stories about Jesus. Elaborate, detailed stories… I’ll tell a portion of a story, then we’ll sing a Christmas carol, and then go back to the story and on and on.
We were actually talking about the wise men and how I imagined that they each had a camel because they had to travel so far to see Jesus. She interjected, "When camels get mad, they spit. They really do!" I don’t know where she got that, but it was a perfect contribution to the story!
Okay, so last night’s story was awesome (in addition to that). I felt like God had really given me the words to convey how special Christ’s birth is to our 3 year old. I ended with, "Do you have any questions, Noelle?"
She said, "Yes Mommy. Why don’t you like to wear goggles underwater?"