Rebe: 'Mummy, does God exist?'
Me: 'Wow that's a big question. Some people think he does and some people think he doesn't. What do you think?'
Rebe: 'I think he exists'
Me: 'What do you think he's like?'
Rebe: 'I think he has a white beard and a very kind face.'
Me: 'And what does he do?'
Rebe: 'He believes in things.'
And off she dances.
Dear, dear Rebe you are my joy, my fun and my inspiration. I love you so much x x
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