So we went to Ash Wednesday service. The kids were pretty good. Except. During one of the more prayerful, silent, meditative, solemn moments a little voice pipes up, "KNOCK, KNOCK!". And another little voice answers, "WHO'S THERE?!". It was a proud moment. Even though I was sitting between the two little boogers, I pretended they weren't mine.
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