Post-It: Open for services business

Here is the church; here is the steeple... Open the doors, and see all the people!

From the backyard, behind the closed sliding-glass door:
Blessing #3: “Mom! Let me in… I need to go potty…!”

I let him in, and he heads toward the bathroom, as I head to the garage to take out the kitchen trash. As I go into the garage, I see that he has followed me.

"I thought you needed to go potty," I say.

“Ma, when you have to go potty, the doors have to open.”

"I know," I say, "did your doors open?"

“Well… my bottom is like a church. The doors are always open when you need to go.”

"Your bottom is a church?"

"'Like a church,' I said. It’s the poopies and wet-wets church.”
He says this as he is walking away, wiggling his little church shakin’ his tooshie in a little dance.

Really reading into what he said, I found this very perceptive and insightful:

God is always there when we need Him.

From the Anatomy&Physiology perspective, it’s another mental sticky note for my Poop Doors database.

If you’ve missed out on his previous Poop Doors schooling, you can learn all about 'em here: Lessons #1, #2, and #3.

.............................................................................