We were coming back from my parents' house after lunch yesterday and this is the conversation we had:
A: "Mommy can I say my blessing?" (actually pronounced bwessing)
M: "Sure thing baby."
She then said some form of God is great etc.
A: "Mommy can I another blessing?"
M: "Baby, you can talk to Jesus whenever you want to."
A: (looking out her window, in a high pitched voice) "Hi Jesus! Hi Jesus!"
Then after a pause.... "He's not outside, Mommy."
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