We had a family over for dinner on Sunday. Their Dad is a periodontist in town. They actually live in south-central Fort Collins and are not only in a different ward than us but also a different stake altogether. It was our first time meeting the whole family, though Tim knows the dad pretty well because of work. They have four kids that are similar ages to ours, so it was a lot of fun.
We did the usual visiting and chatting and getting to know each other. Then, we sat down for dinner. Tim asked Sam to give the prayer on dinner. Sam was so sweet.
Sam: "Thank thee for the food. Please bless the food."
Then he hesitated. I almost added, "Thank thee that the Johnsons could come over." But he remembered.
Sam: "Thank thee that our friends could come over."
Wesley (in a not so quiet whisper): "They are NOT our friends."
Nice. We all couldn't help busting up with laughter. Never a dull moment with that kid around.
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That is hysterical! He definitely takes after his mother in the humor department. You always can make me laugh.
Love you,
Lisa
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