sweet sweet chloe

Tonight Chloe and I drove over to peterland to see my grandma. I decided to stop at my grandpas to see if he wanted to go eat quick. He did! Imagine that. So the 3 of us went to country kitchen. Mmmm. About halfway through the meal Chloe knocked her full glass of COLD apple juice directly on to my lap. I didn't see it coming and let out a high pitched "ooooh!" It looked like I wet myself. It felt like I wet myself. Except it was freezing cold. She of course thought it was hilarious. At that time I did not. Now? Yeah its pretty funny.

Anyways we left to drive gramps back home. On the way to his house Chloe was in the back in her seat praying. "Dear Jesus I pray with all my heart that me and my daddy could come up to the sky tonight to see you and grandma Ginia and grandpa Tom. Please let us come to heaven tonight, me and my daddy." I wanted to ask her to stop, you know just in case God feels obligated to grant cute 4 year olds their misguided wishes, but it was too cute. The good news: we did not get in a car accident. My thought before impact woulda been "yeah, that's a good one God. You're a funny God."