OK … how big do you think God’s thighs are?  Today while taking the girls to school, we were having the discussion about us being made in God’s image, and that we all are made in His image, even Daddy.  And little insightful Katie says, “Except God doesn’t have big thighs.”  From the innocent mouth of a child … I want to treasure every moment of this innocence.  So, this question deserves an answer.  Richard said to Katie, “How do you know God doesn’t have big thighs?”  How DO we know?