Milo, Hannah & I cuddled up in her bed for a little pre-nap singing, followed by lots of hugs & kisses before Milo & I left. While singing Milo one more song before placing him in bed I could hear the pitter-pat of Hannah running across her room. After getting Milo down I went to see what she was up to & found her kneeling in a ball on her bed.Me: Hann... It's time to go to sleep.
She quickly pops up & grabs a couple of her stuffed animals (she has nearly a dozen with her) in a protective way. I'm a little curious of her odd behavior.
Me: What are you doing?
Hannah: Trying to keep Bear down.
Me: *Giggle* Are you holding him down & laying on him?
Hannah: No, we're praying to them.
These are the son of gods *holding up the 2 largest of the stuffed animals*
And this is the Son of Magic *holding up another bear*
The were of a few others, but I can't remember. I asked if they were praying to Heavenly Father & she said yes. I looked at the biggest bear...
Me: Is this Heavenly Father.
Hannah: No, that's the Son of God.
THIS is Heavenly Father *pulling the Frog Prince out of the mess* Well it's a frog, but it's him.
Of course, by far the biggest & he has a crown.
1 comment:
Oh the minds of little ones. This makes me smile!! I miss that little Hannah bug!
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