Today in the car, Jeremy was talking to himself as usual.
"Mommy, wook! I have hair on my arm." he said enthusiastically.
"Yes baby, you have hair on your arm and so does mommy." I replied.
"Why?" Is new response to everything.
"That is how God made us.! I said, "Why don't you ask God why."
Jeremy thought for a minute and started praying. "Dear God, thank you for your hair on mommy's arms. Amen!"
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