Noah: "Mom, I was a prophet."
Me: "Oh, really?"
N: "Yeah, I was."
M: "Oh, you mean at church you were pretending to be the prophet?"
N: "No. I was really a prophet."
M: "Did you act out something, or hold up a picture of the prophet?"
N: "No. I was the prophet. You know, the Prophet Noah?"
M: "Oh! hehe. Yeah, I know what you mean. No, you weren't a prophet. But, you're named after a prophet."
He's so cute. I LOVE the conversations I have with him, he's getting so smart.
Last Sunday at church he drew this without being prompted...
Noah's Ark (he even drew a window) :)