We were out for a walk earlier this week, enjoying fall and looking at all God's creation. Victor is definitely tracking with the idea that "God made everything," and we had fun thinking of all the different things He made.
"Who made toes?"
"God!"
"Who made birds?"
"God!"
"Who made bellies?"
"God!"
Later in the afternoon,when we were getting ready for a snooze, Victor and I headed into his room. It was an amazing array of trucks, cars, and pieces of road-track all strewn about.
"Victor, you really should be the one to pick up these toys, because you are the one who made the mess."
He looked at me quietly for a minute, and then said (quite seriously), "God made the mess!"
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