Rainy Days

Another rainy day. Last week we were in the car and it was raining.

"Why is it raining, Mommy?" Connor asked. ("Why" is his favorite word right now.)

"Because God wanted it to," I replied.

"No He didn't," Connor said.

"Ok," I replied, only half-listening.

"He didn't," Connor persisted. "He didn't because He promised to never flood the earth again."

There's nothing like a know-it-all three year old.