eavesdropping

We were out a bit past bedtime last night and as we were driving home we enjoyed the sleepy ponderings of our oldest two.

Simon: Mommy? I want to go to heaven.
Me: Why do you want to go to heaven, Simo?
Simon: Because I love God. And I want to see Grandma Florence. Where IS heaven? I think it's up in the clouds. I think God lives on one cloud.
Ella: How will we get there? 
Simon: God will make himself invisible and he will come and get us. While we are sleeping, God comes and takes us.

I think Simon believes God comes and whisks him away every night while he dreams. I just love hearing what comes out of those little mouths!