The other day, Ben and I were talking about God. Ben is three, almost four, and his blessed little mind is practically perfect. He looked at me and asked, “where does God live again?” and I think I responded that he lived in heaven which is sort of like “past the clouds.” (Like I know all the answers.) He thinks for a minute, and we chatted about the comfort of the clouds. And in true three year fashion he continues, “And you know, remember Mommy,  he doesn’t have a blanket.”

And there you have it, folks, God does not have a blanket, at least as my personal fact-checker reports. Kids are funny. And blankets, are obviously, a human necessity.

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