Tuesday, December 9, 2014
Wisdom in a 4-year-old.
Lately she's been inquiring about life before she graced us. Early in the year I put some photos on the fridge of Larry and I on a cruise a few years ago. She asked where she was and demanded she know the reason she wasn't on the boat with us. I briefed her on the pre-mortal existence and how she was waiting. She responded with something about God taking a long time to send her here. Last night as she looked up at the Christmas tree admiring and declaring her love for it, she asked where I got it.
It was mine and C'Larry's tree in America. I bought it back.
You didn't say me.
You didn't say me and you and C'Larry. Why didn't I live in America?
You weren't here yet. You were still with Heavenly Father.
I cried for you when I was waiting with Heavenly Father.
Tonight she asked if I cry for C'Larry. When I told her sometimes, but not that much anymore, she told me he watches me when I cry.
I don't know about you, but I think she's amazing.
Unbelievably horrible, but amazing.
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