Shepherd came up to me and handed me this, which he had drawn and cut out all by himself:
I said, "Wow, that looks like a heart?"
"Yup," he replied. "It is a heart. I wanna give it to Jesus," and he handed it to me.
WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Major Mommy tear up moment. I looked at him, and gave him a hug. He said, "Why you eyes red? I can make my eyes red. Look. I poke 'em and they turn all red," and then he demonstrated this skill, and walked away.
Later, I thought, I guess I should have, like, prayed with him or something? A little sinners' prayer? Guide him to accept Jesus into his heart maybe?
And then reminded myself, nah, we're Presbyterian.