When Steph was about five she and I were headed to McDonald's one day. On
the way we passed a terrible car accident. Usually when we see something
like that, we would say a prayer for those who might be hurt. So
I pointed to the accident and said, "We should pray."
From the back seat I heard her heartfelt prayer:
"Please, God, don't let those cars block the entrance to McDonald's."
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