Monday, March 24, 2008

Blessed be the...

I was just getting my daughter ready to head out for a day with my mom and sisters and she was all ready except for her hair. We debated for a moment over hair ribbons or bows, and then over piggies or ponies when she started singing "Blessed be Your Name". She got through it once and just when I was about tear up she started the second run through. This time it went something like this, "Blessed be these piggies, may they be the ones that do not hurt."

Then the tears went from joy to hilarity.

1 comment:

Gypsy Traveler said...

You know I just love her sense of humor and timing, might as well cover all the bases, huh!