Heaven

Ever since he learnt about the Wordless Book in one of his sunday school lessons (and also after I went through the book with him at home a few times after that lesson), ethan has been talking about wanting to go to heaven (which is symbolized by the gold page, for those familiar with how the book works).

One wet morning a couple of days ago, we had this conversation.

Ethan: Want to go heaven.
Me: Yes, what do you have to do to go to heaven?
Ethan: Believe in the Lord Jesus Christ.
Me: Yes, that's right.
Ethan: want to go heaven. Daddy, Mummy and Yi Yi also.
Me: yes, we do. We are all going to heaven.
Ethan: But it's raining.

Something tells me that I'm not teaching it right.

Friends!

Sabo-ed

My dad called me up one evening when ethan was at his Gong Gong and Po Po's place. My dad wanted to check something out with me after having the following conversation with the boy who had been coughing quite a bit that day.

Gong Gong: ethan boy, how come you are coughing?

ethan: mummy give ice-cream

The thing was that I (actually, it was the husband) did give him some ice-cream just the evening before when he had NOT (of course) been coughing.

Just the day before....

Funny Sunnies

I love putting sunglasses on ethan and he quite willingly lets me do so.

How can a cute face like that do the naughty things that he does?

Well, I don't know. But he sure does them!