praying

Claire got my prayer rope off my nightstand and says, "Pray, Pray. Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy" and walks around the house with it in her hand for a few minutes. Last week when she picked it up and showed it to me I had explained what it was and how to use it.

She amazes me.

She is looking though the bags we brought home from the grocery store and says, "New sippy cup. Drink. Open. open."