The King and the Priest

The other night we were driving home from Mimi and Papa's, and Caleb was upset because the amount of time we had allotted for him to attempt to buckle his seat belt had not been sufficient, and we were forced to buckle it for him. Our strong-willed son proceeded to scream and holler the whole way home. Along the way, we passed a couple of churches, and as we drove past Caleb continued his defiant screaming while Joshua, upon noticing the crosses on the church buildings, earnestly exclaimed, "Thank you, Jesus!" We couldn't help but giggle at the stark dichotomy between the two boys at that moment. Joe remarked that the boys should henceforth be referred to as "the king and the priest".