My four year old has been asking questions lately. I am one who answers just what is being asked, honestly, using correct language. So, the other day, he asked where babies come out of. So, I told him. A couple of days later while talking to my mom.....
K., "Nana, I am glad God made me a boy and not a girl."
Nana, "Oh, why?"
K., "I don't want babies coming out of my pajamas."
Again while speaking with my mom...
K., "Nana, God is in outer space!"
Nana, "I think God is right here on earth with us too."
K., "No, Nana! He has to be in outer space! He has the whole world in his hands!!!"