Wednesday, February 19, 2014
Holy Toot
I set a snack out on the counter for Avery the other day and I was in another room when I heard her go into the kitchen to eat it. Before she did, she said something to herself about how she'd better say a prayer to make Heavenly Father happy. Then I heard her say, "Dear Heamenly Fodder, gank you for this food and please bless it..." She paused there because, Oops! She tooted. After a moment of silence she yelled, "Mommy, there were toots in my prayer!?!" "Okay, say excuse me and keep praying," I hollered back. And she did.
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