Me: Haven, don’t stick you letter ‘V’ sticker out the window when I’m driving, it will blow away.
Haven: I’m letting God and Jesus see it, but they’ll see it in a minute, they are eating dinner right now.
Haven: MOM, my sticker flew out the window.
Me: I’m sorry Haven, we’ll try to find another one at home.
Haven: That’s okay, God and Jesus will take care of it.