It is bedtime - a torturous routine involving three children that always, every night, despite any efforts on anyone's part, end up asleep. I can't get them there fast enough. They would prop their eyelids open with toothpicks and ask for seventy-two "goodnight drinks" to avoid the inevitable slumber.
Jonah is letting slip a few I-miss-Dad tears as we go through our third round of hugs in the dark room. He decides a prayer will help. "Please bless Dad that he won't be lonely," Jo implores on Matthew's behalf.
One "amen" later Caroline refutes the prayer.
"Dad doesn't be lonely, Jonah. He be's with the Holy Ghost."
(The apostrophe in "be's" is poetic license based on my assumption that Caroline has created a contraction out of "be is". Thus - he be's...)
Well, I for one am feeling better about the state of my husband's potential loneliness. Lest I fear that a man alone at home misses his family, I need only remind myself that "he be's with the Holy Ghost."
And Jonah's tears are gone, so apparently the Holy Ghost be's with us too.
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Your posts just keep getting better and better. If I were recording "quote of the day" (a la Roane), you would often get it, especially when you share Caroline's views on religion. She's four and she hits it on the head over and over. The Gospel According to Caroline. Has a nice ring to it.
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