Kids. Gotta Love 'Em

Monica told me a little story about Esther that made me want to give her a little gooch.

Yesterday while I was at work Esther lay on the couch, shaking with fever, and pointed up to the picture of Jesus on the mantel and said, "He's going to heal me. That man in that picture."

Monica said, "Yes, that's right." Esther wanted her to sing Only Believe over and over while she fell asleep. Then the phone rang and upstairs they went to put Esther to bed. Monica told Esther, "You tell that devil he's a liar!", to which she replied, "That's right! He's a ICKY old devil!"

And then she said, "That devil's so icky with his glasses on his face!"

Hahahahaha. Who knows where she came up with that? Kids are wonderful. I'd have a hundred if I could afford them.