Whilst walking with Carly and my nephew Ethan, both 4 years old:
Ethan: My hair isn't sparkly anymore.
Me: Why not?
Ethan: I don't know.
Carly: My butt itches.
Me: Thanks for sharing.
Carly: You're welcome!
Me: Wow it's windy!
Ethan: That's Heavenly Father.
Carly (nodding): That's Jesus making it windy.
Me: Why does Heavenly Father make it windy?
Ethan: I don't know....He makes it windy because people like fresh air!