He asks all kinds of questions, that kid. Just an hour ago he asked me what a prophet is. The look of confusion on his face in reaction to the answers of both questions was priceless. Bodily functions and having God yak away at you...whatchoo talkin'bout Willis?
Even more confusing is the pathways in my brain that reminded me to talk about my son's timely questions.
I was watching clips of "That's Incredible!" on YouTube. I had planned to write a post about the wonderment that is John Davidson because he sings Santa Claus is Coming to Town for day 2 of my audio advent calendar. Clips of "Hollywood Squares" wasn't cutting it.
You remember "That's Incredible!" don't you?
Oh, you weren't born yet. Fine.