Sari has a tough time sleeping at night. She’s like her Dad… a night owl… doesn’t like going to bed until your body completely shuts down and gives up.
Anyway, the other night I was laying next to Sari while she was attempting to “sleep.” I was trying to give her some good ideas of things to do while laying there staring at the ceiling. I told her she could talk with God…
I said: “You could ask God what heaven is like?”
Sari quips back to me: “Dad. I already know what space looks like!”
Duh, Dad!!