Phoebe sent me this story:
One day my mother was out, and my dad was in charge of me. I was maybe 2 1/2
years old. Someone had given me a little ‘tea set’ as a gift, and it was one
of my favorite toys. Daddy was in the living room reading the evening news
when I brought Daddy a little cup of ‘tea’, which was just water.
After several cups of tea and lots of praise for such yummy tea, my Mom came
home. My Dad made her wait in the living room to watch me bring him a cup of
tea, because it was ‘just the cutest thing!’ My Mom waited, and sure enough,
here I came down the hall with a cup of tea for Daddy; and she watched him
drink it up.
Then she said, (as only a mother would know), “Did it ever occur to you that
the only place she can reach to get water is the toilet?”
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Dr Bob Griffin
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“Jesus Knows Me, This I Love!”