When Chris woke up a while later, she
joined right in the fun and asked where those donuts came from. Of course none of us knew anything about
it. We did offer some possibilities,
though. “Maybe it was the Donut Man,”
offered Micah. “Yeah, or Santa Donut,”
came Jachin’s answer. Chris later heard
the boys talking with pride and a hint of incredulity about how DadDad had left
them all by themselves while he went out for donuts. Never occurred to them that Nana was right
there the whole time. But hey,
adventures are what you allow them to be, right?
Psalms 89:12-13 says, “You created the north and the south; Tabor and Hermon sing for joy at
your name. Your arm is endued with
power; your hand is strong, your right hand exalted.”
Father, thank you for boyish conspiracies
and Nanis who don’t mind playing along.
Amen.
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