A baby...

We are getting ready to pray after worship. I always ask the kids if there's anything they'd like to pray for. Today Amy pops out with, "Mommy, let's ask Jesus for a baby!"

"I'm sorry, honey." I explained. "But Jesus won't be sending a baby, even if you ask Him." 

"Well I'm going to ask Him anyway." She stated. And undeterred, she launched into the following prayer: "Dear Jesus, please help mommy to have another baby and please help me to obey and love you AMEN." 

A few minutes later, Michael reveals his future plans.

"Mommy, when I grow up I'm going to have a baby, me and my wife. We will have 'fwee' babies. I'm going to name two of them 'Peeka' and 'Natty.'" He paused and looked at Amy. "What will you name YOUR babies?"

"Well when I grow up I'm going to name MY babies Naala and Feela and Baila and Saila."

I will make sure their future spouses are well informed BEFORE the alter...