Jesus and the stolen cup

Stolen CupYesterday Krister suddenly asked me: “Mom, when is Jesus coming back?”
“Ehm… I don’t know darling. Why? Do you want Him to?”
Krister: “Yes, we should give Him a call”.
I then told him that he could talk to Jesus if he wants to, it’s called praying :-)

The stolen cup is a different story:
I woke up this morning hearing a conversation between Bente and her daddy…
Bente: “Can I have something to drink?”
Herbert: “Hey, do you have a new cup?”
Bente: “Yes! Mommy stole this in the shop!”
Hm… I really thought I paid for this… Sue me, but I’m not guilty! ;-)