Last night I was tucking Ryanne in and she must have remembered me telling Morgan that it might rain next week because this is what she prayed;
"Dear Jesus, I just pray the rain won't come because I don't want Noah to have to build another ark, thank you-amen."
Do you just want to die? That is the best. I swear she can be a holy terror all day and then things like that come out of her mouth and I just want to squeeze her to pieces. Oh and the fact that she keeps telling me I am the best mama in the whole world helps a little too. Am I being set up for something here? ;)
