One little, two little... Indians

Can you even post a blog with the name "Indians" in it? Or is that too un-PC? 

Our little boy running around, trying to pull an indian hat off his head, which he made with his mommy in the little "ankle biter's group" at church, is to say the least the sweetest thing. He runs around with an expression on his face between a smile and a scream of protest. He didn't really like the thing on his head, but he sure does look cute.

I think I learn everyday, more about God's grace and desire to be with us people. I really don't think there's anything Jamie could ever do that would make me not accept him. That I wont always agree with all he does. That's of course a different story. The funny thing is: I know he wont be able to understand this dichotomy, until he has children himself one day. May he be pat

ient and gracious with the other life forms on this planet until then.