figures

Noah is going to be in a play at his school. After play practice, my friends husband picked up the kids. On the way home, they had the following conversation:

Scott: So, Noah, how are things at home?

Noah: fine.

Scott: How's your daddy? is he working yet?

Noah: yeah, he does some work on the computer.

Scott: that's great. Are you glad you guys stayed in Utah or did you really want to move to D.C.?

Noah: I'm so glad. I did not want to move. I prayed that my daddy would lose his job so we wouldn't have to move and Heavenly Father answered my prayers.


Evidently, we need to start monitoring Noah's prayers a little better. For the love.