I was talking about heaven with Isaac a couple of days ago and he was telling me how everyone who goes to heaven is a saint. So I asked him, "do you think Wally (my grandpa) is a saint?" He replied, "if he makes it to heaven." I assured him I am sure he made it to heaven. Then I asked him if he thinks I will go to heaven. His reply, "of course you will go to heaven." I said, "how come?" He said, "because you always take us to do fun things on the weekends."
The other morning when Anna was home sick from school she looked up at me and said, "mom, you have the most beautiful face I have ever seen."
How sweet is that?