Sunday at church, just before we walk to the front to receive communion:
G: Abby, put your shoes back on, we're about to walk to the front together.
A: Are you gonna get the cookies that are only for grown-ups?
G: (grin) yes, Abby.
During communion, just after receiving communion:
A: (louder this time) Mama, why are those little cookies only for grown-ups? I want some.
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