Journal Moment

Today Becca ended up going home from church early because she was feeling sick. When we got home from church Easton asked where Aunt Becca was, and I told him that she was sleeping cause she was sick. And then I told him that she was sick because our room was messy and she wanted it clean. A while later Becca got up and came into the kitchen where Easton was eating lunch, and he says, "You sick Becca? Oh yeah! My room! I go clean it!" So he ran into the room, picked up all his toys and came back out and told Becca, "I cleaned up! You're better, ok?"

What a good heart. I didn't think he was paying attention while his mother lied to him telling him that his aunt was sick because his room was messy. What a smart and loving little boy to think that all he had to do was clean his room and Becca would feel better. I love his heart. It is so pure.