Part One
Lucy and squash baby. Who ever knew squash are such needy babies? This one needed near constant attention.
Part Two
On the way home from church today our conversation somehow ended up in a discussion of immortality. The concept of which led to this exchange:
Lucy: Well, what if you are immortal and something sucks all the blood out of you, what happens to you then?
Jack: You can't suck all the blook out of someone who is immortal. Someone who is immortal is like God.
Lucy: Well, what if something sucks all the blood out of God?
Jack: God doesn't have blood.
Lucy: Well, God must be full of something, what if something sucks all of that out?
Jack: The only thing God is full of is wisdom. You'd have to suck out all of that.
Part Three
In bed tonight, Lucy sang to me:
"Sweet potato, mommy pie, I love you do you want to know why? Cause you're smart and funny and know how to cook. And you clean the whole house. Plus you make apple pie with the best crust in the world."
The crust was most decidedly not the best crust in the world. It was quite a dud actually.
