A Short Conversation I had with my Eight-Year-Old Daughter Yesterday:
Bella: Where do nuts come from?
Me: Trees.
Bella: So does that mean God makes nuts?
Me: Yes.
Bella: But what about peanut butter?
Me: Man makes peanut butter.
Bella: So man makes peanut butter out of God’s nuts?
Me: Yes.
Bella: What’s so funny?
Me: Oh nothing. Go play.
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