Even God Has to Be Safe
My daughter and I were looking at clouds the other day, and, as we often do, deciding what they looked like. On this particular afternoon there was a huge one floating overhead.
Me: What do you think that one looks like?
Daughter: Hmm...a car seat.
Me: Really? It's kind of big...
Daughter: It's a car seat for God!
I guess even God has to watch out for those nuts on the beltway...
Me: What do you think that one looks like?
Daughter: Hmm...a car seat.
Me: Really? It's kind of big...
Daughter: It's a car seat for God!
I guess even God has to watch out for those nuts on the beltway...

