It’s been very stormy this spring and when it rains things get interesting around our house because Liv is scared of “funders,” as she puts it. Tonight I was trying to teach her that she doesn’t need to be afraid because our very big, very powerful, very loving God controls the thunderstorms.

So I asked her, “Livia, who takes care of you?”

“God,” she answered.

“Livia, who is in control?”

“Mommy.”

Well. Now that we’ve got that straightened out…