I'm Gonna Be A Hot Mama!

Well, not me. I guess you could say I'm a hot mama (thank you very much!), but this post isn't about me.

The other day during our devotions, we asked the kids what they would like to be when they grow up.

Mr. C: A policeman or a math teacher (ah, the pitter-patter of a daddy's heart when a son wants to follow in his footsteps. The math teacher part, not the policeman part.)

J-Man: A guitar player at church (can you hear my heart screaming with joy at the thought of that?? Boy, I would be one proud mama...)

M-Dog: A fireman. Luckily, he hasn't started any obsessions with fire just yet...

N: A hot mama! (well, well, well...I told her it shouldn't be hard for her to achieve since she's already beautiful, and I think she'd make a wonderful mama!)