Stephan hasn’t got the hang of “Saying Grace”. It’s not that he doesn’t want to: on the contrary, he tends to go on and talk about all sorts of things in different directions. This morning, for example (after I’d prayed) he started up and thanked Jesus for the food and for the blanket he’d got for his teddies. Other times it’s for Lucas or Tobi, the weather, a new toy... Anything that popped into his head. I suppose he figured that we were saying thank you to God so we may as well cover everything.
He certainly doesn’t do this following the same style every day.
So where did I get old and religious?
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