We are all under construction

Last night after wrapping Mr. B up in a towel after his bath, I cuddled him close. He whispered to me, "I love you mamma."

I replied, "I love you too!" After a moment I said, "I love God too. You know, he gave you to me."

"He built me?" B asked. I chuckled and replied: "Yes I guess he did."

B asked, "Did he use a hammer?"