Peter was praying over Sunday lunch (lest you think I am a super mom- it was at the Chinese restaurant) and Grayson said he wanted to pray.
G: Dear Jesus, Thank you for my food and thank you for my puppy I'm going to get.
What? Umm, I don't know about any puppy. I think he has decided to forget asking his parents and just go to God. Smart kid. It was really sweet, though. Wish I wanted a puppy...
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My little great-niece did a similar thing. She asked her Mom for some toy only to be told no. She then said, "I know I'll just pray and ask God." She then got the lecture about what we should pray for etc etc. After 5 minutes of lecturing, her Mom finishes, Audrey turns to walk away, and says under her breath, "I'm asking Him anyway." I LOVE KIDS!
How did the G-man know that I am getting him a puppy?
Uncle A
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