Sending God a message

Today we had our routine 6-month dentist appointment for William.  Last time he went he was a freaking superstar.  This time wasn't much different although he was very nervous on the drive there.  He said as we were pulling into the parking lot, "My heart feels a little nuhvous.  It's thumping hard like I've been running." 

In addition to high fives, verbal praises, a goodie bag, and having his picture put on the bulletin board, William got a red balloon as we left the dentist's office.  When we got into the car he said, " I think I want to give this balloon to God."  When we got home he asked Chris to write a note on it telling God that he'd been to the dentist and that he did well.  Chris did and then we went outside for him to send his message up to the heavens.  

That William,  he's a sweet kid.