Dear God

RiRi has been quite a diva lately. She and I fight about what to wear to school everyday.  She asks about tomorrow's weather every night.  She loves it when it's hot, only because she loves to wear her dresses to school like Tiffany (her fellow classmate).

"Is it hot or cold tomorrow, Mommy?"

"COLD!" I'd reply promptly, quite true sometimes that the weather has been so unpredictable.  Although that's where our differences is, I'd much prefer her to wear pants to school EVERYDAY hot or cold.

Irritated she'd reply, "why?! Why is winter again?!"

"Ask God..." ...Mommy's thoughtful reply.

"Who is god? He lives on the cloud? He is bigger than me or you, or papa?!"

"YEP.  And if he wants the sun to shine, it shines.  If he wants the sky to rain, it rains...  The powerful almighty..."

Kayla, who had an sudden epiphany, interrupted, "Well...  Can God to bring us a bag of cookies now?" （媽米, GOD 可不可以拿一包 cookie 給姊姊?）

Her Prayer that ensued:

Dear God, thank you for a great day today.

Thank you for giving us good dinner.

Can you give me a bag of cookies now?
A-men.