In September I began teaching 4 and 5 year olds at our church. I absolutely love this age. They remind me to "have the faith of a child"; they love hearing about Jesus and all of the bible stories and love Jesus so much.
But tonight, they just said some of the darndist things:
As he's patting my belly: "Miss Whitney, that doesn't look or feel like a baby in your tummy."
Tonight was family night so I asked one of the little girls to introduce her family member. She said, "This is my grandma.", I asked "What's grandma's name", little girl "Uh, grandma" (as she's giving me the "I just told you her name look").
I was going to write a lot more, but apparently I'm having a bit of pregnancy brain right now because I can only remember those 2.
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