I am fearfully and wonderfully made

Last night I finally got Caroline in the bathtub after a long day of sun and swimming. I let her play in the water for a few minutes and then said, “Okay! Time to wash your hair.”

“I don’t want to wash my hair.”

“We have to wash your hair because you went swimming today.”

“But I DON’T WANT TO!”

“Too bad. It’s getting washed.”

I scrubbed her little head and rinsed the shampoo with clean water while she closed her eyes and leaned her head back.

When I finished rinsing she opened her eyes, looked at me and said, “Mama? I need to ask you a question.”

“Okay, baby. What’s the question?”

“Why did God make you so bossy?”