Elle: Time to come to dinner little boy

Boy: No, I don’t want to come to dinner, I’m tired.

Elle: Well if you’re so tired I guess you better go to bed without a bath, book or dinner.

Boy: Oh, alright.

*family sits down to eat dinner*

Boy: Pray song!

Elle and trusty husband: not tonight

*Elle and trusty husband proceed with family dinner prayer*

Come Lord Jesus.  Be our guest.

and…

Boy: I don’t want to pray

let thy gifts to us be blessed.  Amen.

Trusty husband: when you don’t pray, you make the baby Jesus cry.

Comments

5 Responses to “Dinner Conversations”

  1. mom on August 28th, 2008 9:31 pm

    That was a warm fuzzy post. I love it!

  2. kim on August 29th, 2008 4:10 am

    What a perfect come back.

  3. Jenny (Jens) on August 29th, 2008 8:15 am

    damn girl…guilt early, I thought you were lutheran no catholic!

  4. annmarie on August 29th, 2008 11:32 am

    heh heh

  5. Joel413 on August 29th, 2008 1:34 pm

    O_o

    I’m such a bad person, I make baby Jesus cry.

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