Well I’m ashamed to say that I will often hear my sweet children say things that I PROMISE myself not to forget, and yet the rub is that if you have sweet (and small) children, you will most certainly forget no matter what you do. They have a real knack for distracting you from retaining anything in your short term memory. I lose too many gems from my memory in a day, and I’d give anything to be able to bottle it all, or at least retain it long enough to blog about it. Ah, I digress.
Today however, there was a little gem that I DID manage to remember. It gave me a warm fuzzy that will no doubt linger long after today. We were on our way to the library in the van when Quinn and I had the following conversation:
Q- Mom,
Me- Yes Quinn
Q- Are our hearts God’s night lights?
Me- Wow, what a neat thing to say. Did you learn that at school?
Q- No.
Me-Did you hear someone say that?
Q- No. I just thought it up in my head.
Me-Well that is really awesome. What made you think of that?
Q- Well, at school in English class we sing this song every morning and it says “with glowing hearts, we see thee rise” and so I thought it meant that our hearts were God’s night lights
Me (Stunned) – Well Quinn, I think you are onto something there, and I completely agree with you that our hearts ARE in FACT God’s night lights.
There’s patriotism through a child’s eyes for you.
On that note, it is late and I bid you all a peaceful sleep. May God’s night lights cast upon you the warm fuzzy they will now forever give me.
Good Night,
Nik
Poetic little fella, isn’t he? I’m as proud as can be…
This is really profound for a child his age, isn’t it? Wow. I send this with a “glowing heart”.
That is SO darling. He’s a genuis!
Oh, man, that is gold! I have shared that anecdote with everybody at work. The upshot is, Sondra wishes he was a student here, and will soon be calling to recruit him for SK next year…