Me: London, you lost the game because you were playing foolishly.
London: I don't care. You said God doesn't care if I win or lose this game (which had been in response to Jacob taking time to praying for a good roll of the dice).
Moments later, Jacob: I can't get up. My foot is stuck in the chair (in the spindles).
London, as dry as she could be: Yeah, and I'm the foolish one.
*2013 Goal: Blog more memories with my children.