"I don't want God to see my butt"

I just have to share this cute story with you from the other day...  The kids and I had picked up some corn in the field left behind after the combine.  Then as we proceeded to sit on the front porch and shell it off into a bucket, Ava started in with some random thoughts and questions.  Out of nowhere as we were shelling corn, she asks me if we will wear clothes when we get to heaven.  I replied that I didn't know since no one has been to heaven to know what it is really like.  She went back to shelling corn for a while, but after a while replied, "I don't want God to see my butt!"  I assured her that no matter what we do (or don't) wear in heaven, it won't matter.  And I informed her that God already knows all about her and already knows what her butt looks like - especially since He made it:)