Jake: I'll never hear Papa's Dad's voice again
Me: You mean my Grandpa
Jake: yeah, I'll never see him again.
Me: Well, He'll be waiting for us when we go to Heaven.
Jake: But I don't want to go to Heaven, I don't want to die.
Me: Don't worry, hopefully it won't happen until you're really, really, really, old.
Jake: But then you'll miss me too much.
Me: I hate break it to you buddy, but I'll probably go to Heaven long before you do.
Jake: But you can't, I'll miss you and who will make my breakfast?
Me: Well hopefully you will have a wife who will do that for you.
Jake: Yeah, a wife named Joanna
Me: A wife named Joanna?
Jake: Yeah, just like you, because I love you.
How sweet is that kid??? I love him to pieces.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
4 comments:
got goosebumps. so sweet.
I love it when little boys want to marry their moms! :)
I love him!!!!
:) You have the best kids in the world.
Love it!!!
Post a Comment