The other day we were preparing to have dinner. T was asked to give the blessing on the food. For some reason this request would have caused delight and smiles, but this time however it produced a small non-screaming tantrum. It went something like this. . . W was prompting T with words to say.
W: Please bless the food.
T: NO peas bless food.
W: Bless Mommy.
T: NO bless Mommy.
W: Please bless R.
T: NO peas bless R.
W: Bless S.
T: NO BLESS S.
You get the idea. It was a sweet, in a rebellious sort of way.
1 comment:
I love it when they say their prayers. I am convinced these go to the top of the list! ;)
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