Child of God

Tonight while singing my g babe to sleep, he lifts his head off my shoulder, looks me square in the eyes

and with the most angelic, head tilting look he can muster, says "mama mama....child of god?" it took me a few times of him repeating this urgent request

 to understand what he was asking for. 

he sure knows how to melt my heart. 

 so, while i am singing a lovely rendition of "I am a Child of God",

he backs me up with a few frog noises... "rib-it rib-it".

he sure knows how to crack me up.

love that kid!