Kid prayers are the best.
From the 8yo during the opening prayer for family night last night:
“…and please bless those in our family who are surt or hick…”
I’m not sure about the “surt” part, but we definitely have some issues with being hicks here in our small country town. 😉 Good call, buddy.
Here’s a fine example.
Walking around Temple Square in Daddy’s giant jackets.
Hick living at its finest. 😉
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