Yesterday, while dining at the food court at Northwoods Mall, I was forced to participate in the following conversation:
Our Son: "Dad, what color is God's skin?"
The Dh: "Ask your mom."
Me: "Huh?" (As I was rudely diverted from my enjoyment of a veggie Charlie's grilled sub.)
The son: "Mom, what color is God's skin?"
Me: (looked rudely towards DH as I took the liberty of a long, laborious thinking moment) "I think that God's skin would be a mixture of the color of every person's in the universe". That seemed to satisfy him.. although I could tell he was still thinking. "What color do you think it is?"
The son: "I think it is clear, because God is all around us."
Me: "Son, I think you might be on to something there!"
The Daughter: "I think it is green!"
End of discussion.
Sunday, February 1, 2009
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2 comments:
Clear and green. Classic.
why did discussion end at that point??
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