Unfocused Prayer Time

Elizabeth prayed for our dinner: "Dear God, thank You for this food. Thank You for our good days. Help Amelie..."

Amelie, interrupting: "No! Don't pray about me!"

Elizabeth, continuing: "Help Amelie to be less naughty tomorrow..."

Amelie, laughing as if this were an outrageous request: "No!"

Elizabeth, ignoring her: "Thank You for..."

Amelie, yelling, deciding to take matters into her own prayers: "Dear God!"

I hope God was laughing.