I knew that Ethan was enthralled with the Wii our friends recently got, and every time we visit he begs to play. But I hadn't realized it had gotten to such a drastic level until the other day.

Ethan came running into the laundry room as I folded clothes, singing, "I just can't wait to get to heaven, to get to heaven, to get to heaven..." I asked him what he was most looking forward to in heaven:

"Playing golf with Jesus" was his answer, which surprised me since none of us play golf here on earth!

"Really?" I asked him, and he smiled sweetly and answered,

"Well, yeah, if he has a Wii"


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