Last night we celebrated Crack's birthday with family dinner here at home. The Outlaws were here, and the birthday boy choose the menu. I made Grilled Chicken with Fettuccine Alfredo, garlic bread, and blue cheese wedge salad with bacon bits and balsamic vinegar.
As we sat down to eat, The Beez asked if she could say the blessing. This is how it went.
Me: "Go ahead Beez, we are ready to eat."
Beez: "Is everybody ready? I am going to pray now."
Me: "We're ready."
Beez: "Reeeeaaadyyyyyyyy? OooooooKaaaayyyyyyy!!!!!! Dear Jesus............"
The poor child is so excited about being a cheerleader, that it has overtaken everything, even her prayer life!!!
2 comments:
ROFL!!! Happy birthday to your little one!
Hey, I was a cheerleader once. I can totally relate. LOL
Happy Birthday to your son.
I'll have to read in your earlier posts to find out how your kids got their nicknames.
Have a blessed Sunday.
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