Once again, while in the car, Bubba was trying to decipher the universe. The following is as close to his words as possible.....
"Mom, I think I know how God grew up."
"Really?" said I.
"I think that God's mom and dad died when He was still in His mom's body. When He got to heaven, all the spirits were so happy that they raised Him to be the leader. Now He's in charge of the whole universe."
I wanted to ask so many questions: Who made the universe? What happened to God's mom and dad? But I was too busy trying to hide my laughter.
*I actually said this. The Hairy One made me promise to put it in the blog.
Sunday, November 11, 2007
I'd rather they get botulism than whine*
Posted by Eryn at 8:01 AM
Labels: From the mouths of monsters
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