Chicken loves saying prayers and, might I add, is pretty good at saying them. Lately, in every prayer he asks that we'll be safe from the "funder" storms. We had a thunder storm once close to a month ago and he hasn't forgot it and includes it even on the sunniest days! He also asks that Daddy will be safe at work, even when Daddy is already home from work or won't be going to work that day. The way he says safe, "yafe" with a hard F sound is pretty darn cute.
At dinner yesterday he asked that we would be hungry, and one time when Eva wasn't being very nice he asked that we wouldn't hit each other on the head. I think he understands the prayer concept pretty well if you ask me.
Oh noodles.
"Edee" and "Chicken" are nicknames for my two little rascals. The names originated from how my daughter would pronounce both her own and little brother's name when she first started talking. They've stuck. Chicken may live to regret that someday....
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