The Beautiful Home

Our pastor's father passed away a few days ago, so tonight we went to the funeral home to pay our respects. We didn't really want to take the girls with us, but couldn't find a sitter and didn't want to let that get in the way of showing our love to our beloved pastoral family. As we were getting the girls out of the van, Ruthie said, "Are we at the 'beautiful home'?" I said, "You mean the 'funeral home'?" "No, beautiful!" she answered, "You said Pastor Dave's daddy knows Jesus, so it's beautiful 'cause now he's in heaven!"

I love my kids.