God talk

Last week, Kate woke up Sunday morning talking about going to church and describing it to me.

This week, when I told her we were going to church to worship today, she made up a little song on the fly about it (completely unprovoked) and then sang it spontaneously several times throughout the day. "Wor-ship, wor-ship, wor-ship God"

I love hearing her talk about her Redeemer, and looking so cute in a smocked dress and cute shoes doesn't hurt either.