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:
That is so funny! I hope that's as far off the path as Brooks ever strays!
Ok that made my day. That is hilarious.
I laughed out loud!!! Too funny!!
Maybe that's the appraoch I ought to take with Madalyn - take the potty to prayer.
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?
That is great! Prayer time is always so fun to see what they can come up with next!
HAHA! My kids LOVE the word "booty". They were calling our Boston Butt today, "Boston Booty". That is too funny!!
So funny!!
That's really cute.
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