Seems I have more time on my hands...which means more time to think and reflect. I remember when I was teaching a little short vowel book called "Hal" to a Kindergarten reading class a few years ago. One sweet little boy got a very excited look on his face and appeared that he would just bust at the seams if he didn't tell me something. So I motioned him up to me. He came up and whispered in my ear...
"I know who Hal really is. We learned about him in church."
When I encouraged the little boy to tell me more, he said...
"You know, Our Father who art in heaven, Hal will be thy name!"


That little boy is a senior in high school now... So I guess it's been more than a few years. Where does the time go?!?!

DOES ANYONE ELSE HAVE A CUTE KID'S STORY? PLEASE SHARE!