This morning at breakfast, Owen and Mommy had this conversation:
Owen: Mommy, what are you going to do after you drop me off at school?
Mommy: I am going to go to work.
Owen: No you are not.
Mommy: No really, I am. I have to do my job. I lots of work to do today.
Owen: What are you going to do at your job?
Mommy: I am going to sell airplane parts.
Owen: What is my job?
Mommy: You tell me...what is your job?
Owen: My job is to watch Thomas, eat all the food on my plate and.....
Mommy: (smiling big because of his first two answers) And...what else?
Owen: And....(places his hands together in front of his face)....PRAY!
Mommy: OH YES! That is a great job!!!
Owen: Mommy....you do it. You pray.
Mommy: Ok, let's pray. Dear Lord Jesus, please help us get through this day so we can do all our jobs well. Please give us the strength to be good boys and girls. Amen.
Owen: AMEN!
A few minutes later...
Owen: Mommy, what's Avery's job?
Mommy: Avery's job is to be a cute little girl and to be a sweet as can be. Do you think she does a good job?
Owen: (Not very convincing) Ya.....
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