Deep thoughts from Mackenna

These are the questions from my 2 1/2 year old this week:

Kenna: "What are you made of?" (while touching my face)
Me: "Sugar and spice and all that is nice."
Kenna: (while giving me a pity look like "seriously mom") "Noooo, what are you made of?"
Me: "Um, skin and bones, and...hey! Let's read a book!"


Kenna: "Does Jesus love me?"
Me: "Of course!"
Kenna: "Why does Jesus love me?"
Me: "Well, because He loves everyone." (could've answered this one way better but I was caught off guard!)


Kenna: "Where did I come from?"
Me: "WHAT!?!?!"
Kenna: "Where did I come from?"
Me: "Well, God made you, and then he decided that mommy and daddy should be your parents, so he put you in mommy's belly until you were big and strong enough to come out!"
(I am glad she didn't ask how she came out!)

Seriously, I am not ready for this!