Mr. Personality & More Not Politics
The President (my son, not the actual president of the United States) has been on a roll lately. I never know what he's going to say, but he always cracks me up. This morning, I was teaching Sunday School for the age group just above his. I let him sit in with me because many of his friends were moving up to that class for the first time. With several new children, I suggested everyone would have a chance to introduce and tell a little about themselves.
It was a pretty typical exercise. You know, one person mentions they have a new puppy and a four-wheeler...so everyone has a new puppy or they're getting a new puppy and a four-wheeler.
Until my kid. "My name is The President and I like cheese and sometimes I can point my eyes in two different directions."
I heart him.
Later, during our lesson we were to name examples of disasters our country has faced and how we can support others in their time of need.
My question: "Who can name a disaster that has happened in our country?"
My child's response: "When Clinton bought real estate?"
I can't make this stuff up.