This past week, we learned the verse "Let everything that has breath praise the Lord." We talked about different ways we could praise Him!
When Jax said it, to my husband, (who is by the way, still a junior high kid on the inside. Yes! Many of you think he's a grown-up doctor, but really, I like to call him "Beavis" much of the time.) it sounded like...
"Let everything that has breasts praise the Lord."
He got a big kick out of that.
No, we're not very mature.