Tuesday, January 26, 2010

God even cares about "binkies"...

Nana and I are spending quality time together while mama and daddy are attending a conference.  Nana bundled me up and put me in the stroller and we took a nice walk.  Together, we explored  the area and shops within walking distance of the hotel. We went to T.J. Maxx...I love shopping just like Nana!  Then Nana got hungry so we grabbed a bite to eat.  I thought the mashed potatoes were delicious.  Sometime during the meal Nana noticed that my "binkie" was M.I.A.  And of course, I have discriminating tastes when it comes to binkies- no cheap substitutes allowed.  Nana had no idea when or where I ditched binkie overboard.  So Nana prayed that Jesus would help us find binkie.  The waitress helped us look around the restaurant, but no binkie.  We paid the bill and left, backtracking the way we came for a bit, hoping to find it. Suddenly, Nana remembered she didn't get her debit card back from the waitress.  Back into the restaurant we go, and the hostess goes to retrieve the card from the waitress, when suddenly....underneath the hostess desk Nana sees something pink and rubbery.  Praise Jesus it's the binkie!  Now all is right with the world once again.

1 comment:

  1. One of my boys couldn't do without his binkie either...praise God you found it =)

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