Well, at least she’s praying for you.


I was reprimanding my daughter on the way into church because she packed “Twizzlers” for her “healthy snack” and had made us late.  When we got into church, she knelt down beside me with her hands clasped, looked up at me and informed me “You’re a terrible mother….I’m praying for you.”

Anne, mother of 7

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