So, I wrote the other day about how Ian wipes off our kisses.
The other night, I was rocking him at his bedtime and Halle came in to kiss him goodnight. Ian immediately smiled a sneaky smile and wiped off Halle's kiss.
Without skipping a beat, Halle said, "It's still there, buddy, Jesus keeps it there."
No matter how hard you try to wipe off our kisses, they're still there. They're permanent.
GOD is love and WE are love. :) Forever and ever - all the days of our lives.
Thank you, Halle, for pointing this out.