"I MISS MOOT"
Beginning yesterday and carrying straight through till bedtime I am being asked why can't we call him? will you mail my letter? I miss Moot ....*sigh-sigh-sigh*. Even lamenting to his best buddy "Larry" last night while watching the game...a breathy, I miss Moot...
"You're going to mail my letter right mom?"...
"Maybe I'll call him tomorrow, can I call him?"...
"I'm going to fold it so the good stuff is hidden inside"...
The "appeal" to Moot is written in bubble letters and reads as follows:
(Omar draws a heart)
to Moot
from Omar
(inside)
I mis you A lot!!!
are you comin
*he draws a heart with an arrow through it*
BAK!
*he draws his favourite new "crazy S" which looks just like this Suzuki logo*
from Omar
to Moot
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
I asked him what he missed about Moot. He answered with an earnest, "EVERYTHING!".
This all came to "an end" during prayers. We are laying on our backs and I am talking to God about feeling guilty about having water when there are people who don't have clean drinking water and I use it to rinse my dishes....This is interrupted by Omar elbowing me in the BOOB no less "OW! Omar! That hurt!! You just elbowed my in the breast"...."oh, sorry, I thought that was your elbow" :-/ "that was warm and squishy, are elbows warm and squishy?!" .... "well (whispering) I just wanted to remind you to pray about Moot"...
HUFF.
I was instructed to have our angels (we have two I am told) fly over and talk to HIS angels. Then HIS angels are to tell him to call Omar.
~ SO SIMPLE ~
p.s. Kiddo also asked to see "Petrock". Yeesh!
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