God lives WHERE?

I have a ridiculously cute 3 1/2-year-old cousin who is my favorite photography subject. Exhibit A, to the left, from Disney World in October. He's a big ham and loves to have his picture taken, which works out well since I love to take it. :-) He's actually my first cousin once removed, I guess, because his mom is my first cousin - she and I grew up like sisters, and Gabe calls me "Aunt Kimmie" and to hear him say that is the cutest thing.

Anyway, he has an oddly-shaped ear canal, which means it's easily cerumenized (I just made that word up - I think it sounds better than "waxified". Which also isn't a word.) So at the moment, he can't hear very well out of one ear. The other day, he asked his dad where God lives. His dad said, "He's in Heaven."

Gabe leaned in closer and said, "BOB EVANS?" Hee.

And while I'm posting pictures from the Disney trip, here's another one, on one of the Speeders outside of the sadly antiquated Star Tours at MGM Studios. He calls Star Wars "Are Scores".

I love the expression on his face! I told you he's a ham.