This morning while getting ready for school, oldest daughter asks, "mommy, how did God make himself?" "I guess I don't know, honey," was the only response I could think of on the spot. "Mommy, what does God look like?" she added. Again, not prepared for these kinds of questions this early in the morning I told her I wasn't sure exactly. Then she asks, "Mom, do you know what we are going to have for breakfast?" Finally! A question I have the answer to....oatmeal!!

The questions never end......nor do I want them to!