Recently, Mark and I were watching a sermon online and Hannah sat down next to us. She pointed to Andy Stanley and asked: "Is that Jesus?" Getting in the car early one morning last week: "Oh, look, there's condemnation on our car!" I didn't even know she knew that word (condensation, of course!).
Repeatedly over the last few weeks: "It's time for the Mormons!" or "Watch guys, I'm doing the Mormons!" I had NO IDEA what she was talking about until Dana broke the code:"performance".
In ballet class last week a piece of scab from where she had skinned her elbow came off. She brought the scabby piece to her teacher (pan to me: grossed out and embarrassed) and said, "Look at how God is healing me!!!"
