And it only got better!
I just put Ryan down. As we layed in his playhouse he was asking about heaven. "How do we get there? Will we drive?" I told him I wasn't exactly sure how God brings us to heaven. "That's okay, we can think about it tomorrow. Maybe we walk or something." He also told me that when I get old (he thinks I'm young!! : ) and he gets old, we can get married and we can be a grandma and grandpa together. Could he be more lovey? : )
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