So as you know if you read the slideshow captions from above, she got into the birthday cake as it sat on the counter cooling before Miriam’s party. That was cute. And here is what she looked like when I caught her red-handed in the kitchen yesterday. There was a huge puddle on the floor and she was splashing around with the bottle brush. I guess she really thought she was washing the dishes or something. Her shirt got wet and was discarded (that black thing on the floor).
Tonight at dinner I was going over the Apostle’s Creed with them. Miriam went first and did very well, and then I prompted Jireh with “I believe in God the Father…”
“NO!” she said, “I can’t say I believe in God da Fazher all my teeth!”