Master of...

Well Carly has seemed to really master one thing lately...The Point. Whether it's food, her drink, a book, a toy, her snugglies, or her zee-zee, she will get it with The Point.

She is starting to master the walk but right now she still looks like a little drunken sailor.

Feeding herself - she has definitely mastered. Trying to use any utensil - not even close.

BTW

Should I be worried when Leah is quoting lines from Camp Rock?

Her favorite line is...

BTW, your lip gloss is soooo not glossy anymore.

A Child's Prayer

I'm trying to type this as Leah is saying it...my comments in parenthesis.

Dear Lord,

Please hear my sister. (as she's groaning to settle in to sleep at 6pm - yes that's her bedtime)
Please help my mother to be kind, not jealous, to never punish me (there's was more I just couldn't type it fast enough before she moved on to the next phase of prayer)
And I really don't want a brother or another sister because I already have one who is sweet and loving and kind. Thank you Lord! (and again there was more, something like one sister being enough)

**Leah started VBS today and I think it must have evoked the little prayer warrior inside of her.**