A conversation...

One day last week, I after I made Jacob's sandwich

I took my giant heart cookie cutter and cut his

sandwich in the shape of a heart. I didn't say anything

to him, I wanted it to be a surprise.

I waited all afternoon for him to say something,

anything about the sweet heart sandwich
I made for him.

He never said anything.

DAYS went by.

He still didn't say anything.

Finally, night before last, at supper, he remembered.

Jacob, 'Hey! One day my sandwich was shaped

like a heart!'

Me, (in all my wide-eyed innocence) 'You cut your

sandwich in the shape of a heart?'

Jacob, 'No! It was already like that!'

Me, 'Who could have made it in the shape of a heart??'

Jacob, (giggling) 'Ummm...'

Me, 'I bet it was those sandwich fairies! They do silly

things like cut sandwiches into shapes!'

Jacob, (giggling harder) 'Noooo, I don't think so!'

Me, (still completely baffled ;) Well, I wonder who

else would have cut a heart shape for you...'

Jacob, (after pondering for a moment, very serious now)

'Maybe it was God!!'

After my heart finished melting, I said, 'Well, God certainly

does love you that much.'

He smiled his little sweet smile like he was certain he

was right and began eating his supper again.

And all was right in my world. :)

TTFN,