Last week I was picking up lunch. No drive thru and 3 kids. Boo.
As I parked Kennedy said “Momma I wish I could just stay in the car.” and I thought to myself “meeeee too” But, of course, I told her I could not leave her in the car. As I tried to grab my purse and hurry them out, she kept trying to reason with me. It went something like this:
Kennedy: “But Momma I will be fine!”
Me: “Kennedy, no. Someone might get you!”
Kennedy: “The doors will be closed.”
Me: “Someone might break the window.”
…then I thought “did I just say too much?!”
Kennedy: “Why would someone do that?”
Me: “There are bad people out there, honey.”
at this point, thinking, “yep. said to much.” but at the same time… I don’t know… I want them to be a little bit cautious of strangers at least!
By this time we are out of the car and walking through the parking lot. I can tell that Bristol is tossing all of this info around in her little brain. They both are. Then, suddenly Bristol says: “But Momma, God would protect us.”
Wow.
Heart melt.
How do I respond to that? She is right, He will.
But I still don’t want to leave them in the car.
And Kennedy is agreeing with Bristol and waiting to see what I have to say to that.
And then, thankfully, I came up with what I feel like was the perfect answer: “Yes, Bristol. You are right. He will protect us, always. But, He gave ya’ll to me and asked me to protect you. So that is why I don’t want to leave you in the car.”
Then I silently high-fived myself. And thanked God for that little conversation and these precious girls
Playing with their cousins….
Thanks for looking!