Jesus loves Tacos!

Yes, you read that right. We were eating tacos for dinner and Ryan decided to change the words to Jesus loves me, tonight and now the song goes, Jesus loves tacos! I now know why my parents did not let us sing at the table--even though it is hilarious.

So, after this song, Ryan is eating and he holds his bite up in the air and says, "Here you go Jesus!"
And that's when I choked on my milk.

Camping!

Well, we just got back from our annual camping trip with our Sunday school class. We had so much fun! Ryan loved it; I think he just rode his trike non-stop the entire trip! He did much better sleeping this year, even though he was up until 11 p.m. every night. (And no, that's not when we put him to bed!) Saturday night, Ryan was put to bed and I stayed with him for a long time. He was doing fine, so I went out to the campfire and a little while later I hear him screaming for Mommy and Daddy. I run to the tent, Jamie is running to the tent and inside, I find Ryan sitting on his bed. He has put the air mattress pump on his bed and turned it on. He couldn't turn it off and the loud noise was scaring him! Funny, but he really was scared! What a turkey!
Ryan and I went out on the boat and had a fun time just riding around on the lake. All in all it was a great trip and we can't wait until next year!

A Child Like Faith

I was chatting with a friend today and she mentioned that her daughter was sick. I promised that I would pray for her and we got off the phone. Ryan was just getting up from his nap and he loves their little girl, so I asked him if he wanted to pray with me. We talked about how God can help people get better when they are sick and we prayed for them.
After we were done, Ryan asked me, "Baby Ella better now?"