A week or so ago the children had a discussion about turning into dust if you don't eat for too long. I'm not sure how the conversation started, but it was lively. This morning Harriet said the blessing on the food.
She said (as best as I could tell), "Heavenly Father, thank for food. Please help us not to turn to dust. Help Uncle Ethan with his surgery. Jesus Christ, amen."
Loved it.
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