Honesty by the T-Man...

When we pray as a family before we eat dinner, Eliott usually says, "I don't want to pray".  We usually just ignore him and go on with our prayer.  Yesterday, during Madison's sweet little prayer, all I could hear was T chomping on his sweet corn and slurping his lemonade.  After she was done I told him, "You know, Eliott, you are really supposed to wait until we are done praying to eat your food and drink your lemonade".  He looked at me, dead serious, and replies, "I know... that's why I don't like to pray".