The other day as I was sitting on the floor with Sophia reading books, she looked at me and asked, "Is this the story of us?"
A little confused, I asked her what she meant (she wasn't referring to the books we were reading)...She raised her hands as if to imply everything around us , and repeated "All this, is this the story of us?"
Well, "this life, our home and family? Yes, this is the story of us I suppose"
Sophia said, "And God is writing it? Right?"
"Yes honey, God is the author of our story..."
"Well, it's not over yet, there's no 'the end'"?"
"No honey, it's not 'the end' yet" I said smiling,
"Good, she said, I like this story..."
Me too sweetie, me too.
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