Please excuse the morbid title of this post, but that was the title of a story Wyatt started rattling off to me the other day. It all started when he found a coloring page of the story of the Good Samaritan that I was printing off for my lesson this Sunday. He colored it and asked if I wanted to hear the story about it, which, of course, I said yes. This story went a good 5 minutes and was filled with drama and excitement. Sadly, it wasn't until the last minute or so that I glanced and saw my camera nearby. I had to be very sneaky, because I knew the minute Wyatt discovered I would be recording him, the story would end. So I acted like I was cleaning the camera and just holding it, while it taped the dramatic ending to Wyatt's story, "That Man That Had Blood."
Gone Viral
14 years ago
