This morning K and I were looking through our wedding pictures. We stopped at the feeding of cake picture and she asked me what it was. I told her the story of her Daddy shoving the cake up my nose (I may blog about it sometime. He seriously thought it was what you did-he was not a believer then and we both were very immature). I told her he did not know any better. I told her that we should start praying for the one she would marry. Praying he would know better than to shove cake in your nose. When she responded........
"We don't have to pray mom. I will just tell him (her future husband) not to do it."
Too cute. I just love kids comments.
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