The South

Where tea is sweet and accents are sweeter; summer starts in April; front porches are wide and words are long; macaroni and cheese is a vegetable; pecan pie is a staple; Y’all is the only proper pronoun; chicken is fried and biscuits come with gravy; everything is darling and someone is always getting their heart blessed. -unknown

Thursday, April 24, 2008

Out of the mouth of babes

Tonight in Brooks' prayer he said...

"God, help me not to say the word "Booty" anymore."

9 comments:

Melissa Lester said...

That is so funny! I hope that's as far off the path as Brooks ever strays!

Chad said...

Ok that made my day. That is hilarious.

Michelle said...

I laughed out loud!!! Too funny!!

tamara said...

Maybe that's the appraoch I ought to take with Madalyn - take the potty to prayer.

Kristi said...

Mom told me that I had to see your blog today - I'm so sure that he had such a serious prayer. How did you keep a straight face?

Tammy said...

That is great! Prayer time is always so fun to see what they can come up with next!

sweeter and the bubbas said...

HAHA! My kids LOVE the word "booty". They were calling our Boston Butt today, "Boston Booty". That is too funny!!

Leah said...

So funny!!

Erika said...

That's really cute.