Sophie prayed at bedtime last night and had me in entranced by her innocent image of God. 

When she prays, she often becomes deep in conversation with God telling Him what she thinks, feels and wants.  It is often hysterical to listen too.  Last night she started describing God by saying "I think you have one eye that you can see out of and another that you can't", she also said "I think your skin is the color of everyones skin, it's all mixed up".  She described Him as "having adult teeth and baby teeth, one side of his hair has straight hair and the other side has curly".

After she was finished I asked about "the one eye that He could not see out of".  She said "Well, we are a part of God and there are people that can't see and He knows what that feels like too".  Wowee Maui(!!!!) is what I thought and then Sophie being Sophie had me walking away laughing when she said "Oh, and sometimes his socks are stinky just like mine".