"Jesus don't lie, Mom!"

The other day while visiting the mall, Ty was playing with my phone and left it sitting on the counter. He was pretending to call the mall cops because mommy was taking too long. Cute. Anyway, as I frantically ran back to the store, I heard Ty—clearly guilt ridden—murmuring a prayer of some sort. As I walked through the doors of the store, the clerk smiled and held my phone up in the air as if she was expecting me. I graciously grabbed the phone and the boys and we were on our way. Back in the car, Ty excitedly told me that he KNEW my phone would be there because Jesus told him so. He explained that whatever you pray, as long as it's a good thing and not a toy, Jesus grants your wish and "Jesus don't lie, Mom!"