Brita was sitting at the table coloring a picture when I (Peter) heard Benton get some cheese out of the refrigerator. He sometimes forgets to close the door, so I asked Brita if she could see if the fridge was open. She replied in a whiny voice: "But I'm giving the opening prayer in primary on Sunday."
Sorry, maybe that was a little too much responsibility...
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That's funny!
It's the curse of the oldest daughter! We (I) have started calling Leah "Cindy" because we make her do so much. If she wasn't good at it, she wouldn't be asked so much. Cursed for sure.
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