We were driving past some construction on our street. There was a man that was digging dirt in a hole in the ground. (apparently) Haven said, very franticly as we drove past:
Mommy, we HAVE to help that man out of the hole. We HAVE to help him.
So sweet. I tried to explain he wasn’t stuck, but that that was his job, since they were building something…I think she might have got it….
Who knows, if she keeps this kind of thing up (and if I can remember) we may just have a Havenism every day. I know you can’t wait…:)