This conversation took place 5/25/08 between me and Elizabeth
Mom, does God make tires?
No, the people in the factory make the tires.
Does God make trees?
Yes, God makes the trees.
Did God make me?
Yes, He said He would make Elizabeth sweet, kind, smart, funny, wonderful.
But, Mom, He didn't know my name.
He knew your soul honey.
Mom, Does God make shoes?
I laughed outloud at that one. You should see the number of shoes in both Elizabeth's and Ella's closets as well as the overflow in the side hall. They both love shoes.
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