When my little brother was about 4 (I was 6 or 7 and I only vaguely remember this but my mom has told it a lot) he started asking all these questions about God.
"Mom, could God be in my closet?"
"Yes, Josh."
"Could God be in my toybox?"
"Well, yes, he could."
"Could God be at preschool?"
"Yeah Josh, I guess so."
and on and on for like, two days. Mom later found out that his last Sunday school lesson was about God being everywhere all the time.
So we're getting ready to get in the car for me to go to gymnastics and Josh gets in and he won't scoot over. Of course I start pushing him and being obnoxious and my mom is trying to get my sister in the carseat ( she was about 6 months) ( I do remember this part). So mom has had it and says,
"Josh, scoot over right now."
"Mom, I can't!"
"Josh we do not have time for this. I said move over."
Mom says that he looked at her with this totally serious look on his face and said, "Mom I can't! God's sitting there. If I scoot I'll squoosh him"
My mom replied, "Leigh, go around. We don't want Josh to sit on God."
I think that is so cute and funny! Many people might make better decisions if they thought "God is sitting there."