Our Sunbeam

Part of our bedtime ritual with Turner is that we snuggle with her for two songs (since she was born, we've let her snooze to lullaby music on her CD player).


Anyway, last night's final song was the "Sunbeam" song. "A sunbeam, a sunbeam...Jesus wants you for a Sunbeam."


Turner looks at me and says, "Mom, what's a sunbeam?"
"Well, honey, it's the pretty light that shines down from the sun."
With a concerned look on her face, she says, "Mom, I don't want to be a sunbeam. I just want to be Turner."


I have good news, little girl: I am fairly certain Jesus will be happy with just you. I know I am.