C. LOVES mangoes, she calls them “juice” because they’re so sweet and good and, well, juicy.
In school there is a little poem prayer the kids pray and E. and C. have shortened it to pray before they eat:
“Thank you God for the world so sweet, Thank you God for everything. Amen”
A few days ago when I put a plate of mango slices in front of C. she started to pray:
“Thank you God for the juice so sweet, Thank you God for everything, Amen.”
Oh, and she just came over here wearing a shirt and nothing on her lower half and asked me to scratch and itch for her – on her butt.