Monday, January 21, 2008

There's a Sermon in Here Somewhere

Aidan comes running from his room dragging a grubby pajama shirt by one sleeve. I lead him to the laundry room, and show him the hamper, and convince him to put his shirt in there. He dutifully obeys. But when I turn out the light and say cheerfully, "Good job! Come on, let's shut the door," he dutifully follows behind, and out of the hamper comes the shirt, which he's still grasping tightly in his other hand.

1 comment:

Jamie said...

:o) I can picture the scene in my head.