Crooked Smile

                   

Last night Emma asked me if God still loved "Bad people." I said, "Yes God loves everyone, even people who do mean things." Then I added, "I think it just makes him sad when people are mean." Emma thought for a second and then she said, "Oh I get it mama, God has a crooked smile." I said, "What do you mean?" And then she put one finger on one side of her mouth and pulled it down and a finger on the other side of her mouth and pulled it up and said, "Half of his mouth smiles because some people are nice and do good things and the other side is frowning because some people are mean and do bad things. God has a crooked smile." I love how children think!