Buddyism

I was babbling nonsense to Sweet Baby as the whole gang was on the way up the steps to put him down for his morning nap. He giggled and glowed, as always, and somewhere in my nonsense came, "You're such a happy baby!"

Buddy chimed in, "He never cries like other babies,"

"You're right," I reply.

"Maybe God made him that way," he concludes.

Amen, Brother, Amen.