Upon learning that we were expecting the missionaries for dinner, Nolan stripped and followed me around, naked, as I prepared dinner, petitioning for his missionary clothes. He really adores those missionaries and understands that they work for Jesus. Not a day goes by that he doesn't dream aloud about his future as a missionary or ask me to sing him the missionary song. What a sweet (and goofy) little boy I have. He is so tenderhearted and perceptive. I just love him.
So sweet!
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