Recently Garry and I were having a very involved conversation regarding Macey's potty training. Things were not going well, and we were discussing all options.
During this discussion, Emma walked into the room with her Doodle Pro. She had obviously drawn a picture that she wanted to show me, but I was deep in the throws of potty-training hell.
Emma tried to show me the picture once, twice, and finally I said, "Emma! Just a minute!"
"But Mom," she answered, "I drew a picture of us with Jesus."
Oh, dear. Did I just yell at the Jesus artist?