Singing

Yesterday I left Elsie and Holly upstairs while I dashed down to get the phone. On my way back up, I heard harmonious noises, so I stopped on the landing for a little listen. Elsie was singing with great gusto, "Faithful God, he is a faithful God, he is a faithful God, he is a faithful God" (a song we've been singing a lot in church lately). Then she began some new verses complete with actions "bouncing God..." and "spinning God..." When I went in she looked up at me and informed me that, "I've been singing God songs to Holly. We sing it in church sometimes."

Too cute.