Last night Carlos said he was scared and couldn't go to sleep. Many nights he says this before going to bed, and usually he's afraid of spiders or bobcats or something scary from a movie. Last night, it was eyeballs. We had a conversation in the car a couple of weeks ago along with Vicki when we saw a dead dog by the side of the road. Whenever that occurs, we usually end up talking about God and heaven. Well, the kids were trying to figure out what being a "spirit" was like - our spirit inside of us. Carlos wanted to know if we were going to have our eyeballs in heaven because he wants to see. When I again tried explaining "spirit" and that we won't take our eyeballs with us, he started crying that he wants his eyeballs to come with him and he doesn't want heaven to be filled with people without eyeballs. Sounds scary to me! So last night, the eyeballs came up again. Yikes! So, for Carlos, here's a photo just for you...
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