Something funny happened in our car last Sunday night that I had to write about.
Our whole family was driving to get some pizza before the Super Bowl. Hunter and Millie were in the back seat talking. I don't know how the conversation started, but here's how it went;
Hunter: "Dreams don't come true."
Millie: "Yes, dreams do come true."
Hunter: "Ok, where would you like to go? Make a wish."
Millie: "The kingdom."
Hunter: "Ok, wish you were in the kingdom. Now close your eyes and count to three. One, two, three. Ok, now open your eyes. See? You're not in the kingdom. Dreams don't come true."
I guess Hunter is the realist in family. It was hilarious and sad all at the same time. I've never actually heard anyone verbalize that before (much less my five year old son). A funny car trip on Super Bowl Sunday.
1 comment:
His dad has taught him correct theology at an early age. He's figured out that truth isn't relative and just because you believe something isn't true, doesn't mean that it is. He's his daddy's boy!
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