a perfect mission

The other day Reed told me that when he grows up he wants to go by himself on a mission to Disneyland. This was good news because the day before when I was telling him about the Resurrection he said, "umm, I don't want to do that."

a ride to work

Yesterday Reed was asking what class he would be in after Miss Karen's preschool class. The conversation escalated until I was telling him all the grades up to 12th grade. I then told him he would go to college. He asked me what he would do after college and I told him that he would work. He got a worried look on his face and said, "but will Daddy drive me to work?".