What is your favorite
color? Blue. (Daddy says the correct
answer is pink. Since she was born he’s been trying to convince her that her
favorite color is pink, because that’s a truly girly color. I think his
brainwashing worked for a year or two as she liked princesses and all things
Disney. Then one day she decided that big girls must like detectives over fussy
princesses and that was the end of that.)
What is your favorite
food? Cheese burgers
Who do you like
better? Mommy or Daddy? (The
question was meant to be a total joke.) My future politician smiled and answered
slyly that both were her favorites.
Brad admonished for answering the wrong answer yet again. Obviously the right
answer was the mother who feeds you, teaches you, and loves you. Duh.)
What is your favorite
activity? I have a lot, but
out of all of them I like sewing and writing. My new favorite, Mommy, is
writing.
What is your favorite
toy? Lego Friends
What is your favorite
book? Book? Oh my goodness,
this is hard! Nancy Drew!
If you could go anywhere
in the world where would you go? Anywhere except here. (Can you believe that!?!) Then she laughs at my open
mouth. Paris?
What do you think you’re
good at? Writing and sewing.
What are you not so
good at? Doing doctor stuff.
(I wondered how
many times a day she was being called to do “doctor stuff”. I clarified with, “You
mean you’re not good at giving shots?” She answer seriously that was indeed
what she meant. That’s a good thing to know. I will no longer ask her to take
blood, give shots, or brain surgery.)
What would you like
to do when you grow up? Be a
zoo keeper.
Do you think you
might get married? Yes.
How many children
would you like to have once you’re married? Five, so we can go up by one every generation. One of
my children can have six!
What is your favorite
thing about God? Oh my
goodness. That’s really hard, because I like God and I like everything He does. I like to know that He
was there before any one was made. He was there from the beginning!
Can you explain the
trinity? Trinity, what does
that mean? (Oops.
A hole in my teaching. Parenting is so humbling.) Because nothing for Him is impossible. (That answer was a little
vague, so I pushed her. I wasn’t looking for the right answer. I was just
wanting to see what she would say.) Oh,
what was that word I learned in the first grade? Because He’s…
incomprehensible!
Anything you want to
tell the world? That God is
great!
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