Grace
“God is great, God is good, let us thank him for our food; bow our heads as we are fed, thank you Lord for our daily bridge.”
“Bridge? Don’t you mean bread?”
“No, Mommy, that’s not how it goes.”
“Are you sure? Bridge doesn’t sound right.”
“MOM-MY…. I KNOW how it GOES. It’s BRIDGE. BREAD doesn’t make any sense, does it?”