Idols

My darling Sweet Cheeks came home from Sunday School a couple of weeks ago, proudly showing me the paper she had done in class. After listing some of the idols worshiped by the Egyptians so long ago (sun, moon, river), she had to draw some things that could become an idol to her today. She explained to me that they did not have to be made of stone or metal, they could be anything.

Hamburger. Ice cream. Popsicle.

How true, honey, how true.