9.19.2006

Prayer

DADDY I think Flynn's fish is stuck to the filter, I hope it doesn't die.

FLYNN Mommy my fish is stuck.

MOMMY Maybe we should pray for the fish.

FLYNN Okay.

Head bowed, hand clasped.

FLYNN Now I lay me, down to sleep. I pray the Lord my soul to keep.....
etc.

The fish lived.

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