Sometimes I am smart enough to run to the blog and write what I just heard. If I don't, it will be forever lost in my memory... and sometimes I just don't want to lose or forget funny things.

This morning, Elizabeth picked up the phone and looked at me ... very seriously... and said "What's God's phone number". I explained that you didn't need to call God, all you needed to do is pray. This afternoon, when we sat down for lunch, she prayed for us. In her prayer, she thanked God for a good day, for Sara coming to play, for the good food... and then she added.... and tell us your phone number, in Jesus name, Amen.