(Please pretend that it is still Sunday when you read this.)
Happy Christmas Sunday!
Every Sunday when Mommy and I* are getting ready for church we talk about why we go to church. Since my very first Sunday at church (Easter 2009), mommy's mantra has been something along the lines of, "We go to church to worship with other Believers." Her wording may change a bit from week to week, but the message is always the same.
As Mommy was getting me dressed this week, she told me that this Sunday was special because we were going to focus on the fact that God the Father sent his son, Jesus, into the world as a baby. I listened intently, nodding my head in agreement with every few words. Once my white leggings and black sparkly shoes were in place, Mommy put me down on the floor and asked, "Katelyn, who are we going to church to worship?"
My quick response was, "Jesus...and Ian."
Mommy seemed to think that was a bit humorous. But don't worry...she did correct my theology.
*Daddy would love to be part of this weekly conversation, too, but he has to get to church super early to prepare for the worship service.