Old age

During bedtime tonight, while saying prayers with Leah, she asked if she could “go back to Jesus”.  I( should explain that when we tell her about her as a baby we say something along the lines of “mommy and daddy love each other so much that we said, please Jesus, we want a baby, and he said, ok here’s Leah! and he put you in my tummy”.)  So I responded to her by emxplaing that she won’t go “back to Jesus” until she is “super old”.  After a few minutes of the conversation going back and forth I reminded her about having to be “super old” and she says “old is yucky, I don’t wanna be OLD”.  

Not exactly what I want to hear as I round the corner to my 32^nd birthday but it did give me a big laugh!  Kids!