Conversations in transit

Driving home tonight...

Greyson: "Mom."
Me: "Yes?"
Greyson: "God is wild for us."
Me: "He is!" "Did you hear that at Sunday school?"
Greyson: "Nope. It's on grandma Carol's computer. In a song."
Me: "Do you know what it means, 'God is wild for us.?"
Greyson: No.
Me: "It means He loves us very very very much!"
Greyson: "Why?"
Me: "Because He created us."
Greyson: "Created us?"
Me: "Because God made us."
Greyson: "Oh." "And he made the sun, and the stars and the earth..."
Me: "Yup." :)

Greyson: "If we had buttons that turned into rockets we could blast off into space and look at Earth."
Me: "Yes we could!"