I was working on the kitchen, but I had to stop and blog this conversation between The Princess and Old Man, our 10 year old, super-sized tomcat.
"Old Man, when you die, we will have to get a new cat."
"You'll be up there. Not in the attic. It's higher than the attic. It's higher than the playscape. It's higher than the fence.
You'll be up there."
"Not IN Jesus. You'll be WITH Jesus. In heaven.
I'll miss you. Will you miss me?"
Meow Meow Meow. That is all you ever want to talk about."
Sounds like we didn't waste the money we spent on VBS this summer.