…while driving home from Trivia Night:

A car pulls out in front of Dad…

Mom:  Jiminy!  That was close!

Gawain:  I dreamt about a fiery crash…

Mom:  Let’s not think about that…okay?

Gawain:  Mom…I’m perfectly okay with dying right now.

Mom, Dad and Arthur:  speechless…

And that friends, is perhaps the most amazing thing I’ve heard all week.  From a 12 year old boy, no less.

May God grant me the grace to be able to say the same…

Blessings,