From of the mouths of babes...

N.P. had a potty accident, and filled his shoes with pee.  As I changed him, I told him we’d have to get different shoes, because someone had peed in his.  “Who peed in your shoes?” I asked him. His answer?   “….um…. God.”   My son overheard our conversation, and later told me, “Mom, God works in mysterious ways.”