A few days ago I came out to see Julianne asking Jack if he wanted her to read him a bedtime story. When he said yes, she went over and picked up one of my Grandmother's old Bibles. She was speaking low and we couldn't hear her until she shouted the last line of her story to him, "Then God rode away on his horse."
Jack and I laughed hard, and I was impressed she had the main character down, hooray!
Jack returned the favor, and told her the story of our Savior's birth. It was very special.
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