Colin won the game we were playing. Since he is all boy, he immediately started running around the living room in circles, pumping his fists in the air, yelling “I’M THE KING OF THE WORLD!! WOOOOOOO!!!! I’M THE KING OF THE WORLD!!”
Then he stopped and looked at me.
“Mom, I’m just joking. I’m not really the king of the world. Jesus is the real King of the world.”
Oh, my heart. I needed that. They are listening. They do remember what we’re trying so hard to teach them.