A couple of years ago, DH and I bought the book You Are My Wish Come True for the boys. It's a very cute story about how a mommy wished for a child and the child was born. It was a favorite for awhile, but later grew out of favor. C picked it up again a few nights ago for his bedtime story.
DH read the story and C asked him if God made C special just like He made the child in the book. DH told him that God had, indeed, made him special.
C said: Did you and mommy wish for me, too?
DH: Yes, we wished for you and for A. We wished very hard for you both and then you were born.
C: (after thinking for awhile) Daddy?
DH: Yes?
C: I really wish you hadn't wished for A.
DH read the story and C asked him if God made C special just like He made the child in the book. DH told him that God had, indeed, made him special.
C said: Did you and mommy wish for me, too?
DH: Yes, we wished for you and for A. We wished very hard for you both and then you were born.
C: (after thinking for awhile) Daddy?
DH: Yes?
C: I really wish you hadn't wished for A.