Little Michael Gets Carried to Bed

Last night, we finished reading scriptures and saying family prayers in our bedroom. Little Michael was lying curled up next to me in the bed and asked to be carried to his room. I told him that someday he would be too big for me to carry, and what would we do then? He just looked at me and pleaded, "But I'm only 4! I'm not big yet." Then, I asked him, "Well, how long am I going to be carrying you?" His response, "Just until we get to my bed."