so last nite we were getting ready to pray with miles and tuck him in for bed. i was talking to ben about how i didn't really feel that good - driving 6 hours can make me feel blah. anyways, i guess miles was listening and so he started telling me: "mom, go out of the room" several times. i finally asked him why he wanted me to leave and he said it was because i was sick. so, again, he told me: "mom, go out and cook." WHAT???? i was DYING when he said this to me! it was like the funniest thing i've heard since. . . forever.
now i know I didn't teach miles to think this up. BEN must have a lot of explaining to do. . .