My friend's two-year-old thinks I'm great. Her four-year-old is less impressed by this stage of life, but the little one's eyes still light up when I show up at their front door.
So yesterday, my friend emails to tell me that she and her husband and their girls were sitting outside, admiring the beautiful sunset colors. As she often did with her four-year-old, she turned to the two-year-old and asked, "Who made the sunset for you?" The four-year-old has long known the answer to this one, which is of course, "Jesus." Apparently, the two-year-old hasn't had quite the same theological training yet. When asked, "Who made the sunset for you?" she looked up at her mommy and said, "Kristine?"