Mommy:
I was putting you to bed. You said you wanted to be close to someone but I had to take care of Poema and go to sleep also. In the past we had talked about how God is always with you although I hadn't mentioned it this time. You started to say, "God is real. He's not pretend. He's not with me. I can't see his feet. He's not standing here," as you pointed to the ground next to your bed.
I was putting you to bed. You said you wanted to be close to someone but I had to take care of Poema and go to sleep also. In the past we had talked about how God is always with you although I hadn't mentioned it this time. You started to say, "God is real. He's not pretend. He's not with me. I can't see his feet. He's not standing here," as you pointed to the ground next to your bed.
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