A conversation with Will

We were on our way home from the grocery store yesterday afternoon when Will and I had the following conversation.

Will: Mom, I don't want to leave our house.
Me: Will, we aren't going to leave our house. Why would we?
Will: When we go to heaven. I love our house and don't want to leave it.
Me: You don't really need to worry about that because that won't happen for a long, long time. Plus in heaven we'll have an even nicer house than we have here.
Will: But our house is nice now.
Me: Yeah, but it says in the Bible we'll have even nicer houses in heaven.
Will: I hope our house in heaven has a bathroom upstairs.

Oh man...it was too much for me! I was trying so hard not to laugh because he was completely serious about it. I thought it was so sweet. When I told John about it last night he said I needed to write it down so I didn't forget it, so I figured putting it on the blog was the best way to keep it.