Moses loves Sesame Street. He calls all of the characters by name. All that is, except Ernie. Ernie he calls "khee-hee-hee" (that's Ernie's laugh. I have NO idea how to spell it).
Last night Moses insisted on having his Ernie puppet during his bedtime routine. When K got ready to pray with him, Moses dropped his milk and grabbed Ernie's hands and clasped them together. It was precious innocence.
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"When K got ready to pray with him, Moses dropped his milk and grabbed Ernie's hands and clasped them together. It was precious innocence."
Precious innocence, or a harbinger of things to come? You never know; your little Moses could one day grow up to be a Christian leader to greatly influences society and issues a call to the entertainment industry (as evidenced by his concern for Ernie), inter alia, to return to our country's Christian roots.
I'm waxing, I know. Still, it could happen! :o)
Oh, I needed a good smile today. Thanks, Daniel. :)
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