True story , hand on heart. Told to me by my mother.
I was 3 and at kindergarten. This day we were finger painting, and I was painting away furiously:
Teacher ; "my goodness, you're certainly busy! What are you painting?
Me: I'm painting a picture of Godd.
Teacher " But no one knows what god looks like"
Me: They will in a minute.
I was 3 and at kindergarten. This day we were finger painting, and I was painting away furiously:
Teacher ; "my goodness, you're certainly busy! What are you painting?
Me: I'm painting a picture of Godd.
Teacher " But no one knows what god looks like"
Me: They will in a minute.


