Conversation we had over the 4th of July weekend that I've been meaning to write down:
Emmett: Mom, sometimes when I get scared at night I just call out to Jesus. But if I call out to him too much, then I just come lay with you.
Me: You call out to Jesus when you get scared at night?
Emmett: Yes, but if I call out to him too much, then I just come and lay with you. Jesus is my friend, but sometimes I just need to come lay with you.
Me: That's fine sweetie. I love that you call out to Jesus!