Tonight when Michael was putting Nathan to bed (for the second time, I might add), the convo went something like this:
M- ...so Jesus went to heaven.
N- we tan't see him.
M- no not now but he will come back for us one day
N- does he have a car?
M- No, but he's going to come back riding on the clouds
N- I tan't beweave it!
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