He's able, he's tiny

We were at my computer last night when I started singing the song "He's able". The song goes like this:

He's able, He's able
I know He's able
I know my Lord is able
To carry me through.

When I stopped singing, Jeremy asked me to sing again. And he started singing as well. Later on he said 'sing is tiey'. He wanted us to sing 'he's tiny'. Hahaha. Aunt Tracy and I had to laugh. When we were singing "He's able" he though we were singing about Abel, our dog. So, he wanted to sing about Tiny, our other dog. It was so funny.

He cried a little this morning at home. And kept on wanting me to carry him. On the way to school he was a bit quiet. Just like yesterday, at the play school, I encouraged him to go to the front door himself. At the door he still wanted to cling to me but I urged him to go inside and sit next to Aunt Adel, next to the sofa. He did, while he was sniffing a bit. He's finally accepting that he has to spend the day at the play school while Mommy has to go to work.