My Daughter, Part Deux
setting: Iliana’s bedroom. Putting lotion on after bath. Iliana: Daddy. Me: Yeah, sweetie. Iliana: (points to scratch on her knee) My boo-boo is really red, but it’s getting better. Me: Really? Well, good. Iliana: It’s because Jesus is healing it. He’s God. He can stand on the clouds but we...
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