Eli and me

Eli and I had quite the conversation this morning over breakfast (I was feeding Tyce oatmeal)...

E- Tyce is doing angry things (cause he was making a mess with his oatmeal.) That makes Jesus and Heavenly Father and Santa sad.

Me- Tyce is making a mess. But he doesn't really know better yet.

E- But then you will yell at Tyce. You yelled at me yesterday.

Me- Wow. Do I yell a lot? (because I honestly don't think I yell much at all)

E- Yes! And Jesus and Heavenly Father will send a policeman to take you to jail.

Me- Oh no! That is really sad. What will you do?

E- It's okay. Tom will be home and take care of us. (He's been calling us Tom or Stacy these days)

Hmm... not sure what to make of that. But apparently I yell and disappoint not only Jesus but Santa too. I think I need to repent.