At the dinner table last night
X decides he’s going to pray for dinner last night.
“Thank you for the food, and thank you for J, and thank you for sissy (A), and thank you for mom, and…” [he loses track, and I prod him: ‘bless the food’. He says ‘I said thank you’, and I say ‘okay’. He starts over…] “And that you for mom, and thank you for J, and thank you for sissy, and thank you for J’s bike, and thank you for sissy’s bike, and thank you for my bike, and … mom, do you have a bike?” “No, baby.” “And… and… thank you for my bike … Amen.”