God

(Sorry. I know its been a while)

So we are thinking about selling our house and buying this one we found on 14 acres. At bedtime Hunter and I were talking about moving and he was saying he wanted to move (which is different than 2 hrs ago). I told him that God knows whats best for our family so we need to ask God that whatever is best for our family happens.

Hunter said "Like, one time Gigi (my mom) lost her keys and she asked God to put them somewhere where she could find them. Then He did."

I said "yea, kinda like that"

Hunter said "So I do that at school. When I can't find my little brownie I ask God to put it someplace I can find it and He does."

As scared as I was, I sucked it up and asked him what his little brownie was.

His answer? Its his little brown crayon. Apparently hes used (or broke) it down to practically nothing and it gets lost easily. Even God cares about the little things I guess,