Wednesday, July 18, 2007

Our Friend Fred

My kids spent the morning at a nearby church camp.
Since they returned home, Basden has been repeating "Fred" in a lyrical tone.
I keep asking who Fred is.
"You know, Fred," she responds, a little annoyed.
So Hudson enters the kitchen singing, "I am a friend of God... I am a friend of God... I am a friend of God..."
And before he finishes, Basden pipes up, "He calls me FRED!"
Got it.