A couple of days ago he came inside and sat on the floor. He sat and looked at his foot for a long time. When I asked him what was wrong, he pointed to his foot and said, "I have Jesus feet!" I of course could not help but bust up laughing. He got the most serious look and said it again. "I have Jesus feet!" I got down on the floor next to him and looked at his foot. It appeared to have a "hole" in it. Throughout the day he would remind me about his "Jesus Feet." Finally I asked how he felt about his feet being like that. He said, "I like having Jesus feet because I wanted to see how his feet look, I like Jesus."
His feet did look a bit like Jesus' feet with exception of the blue toe-nail polish.
1 comments:
Oh my gosh. He's so tough!
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