This morning little man went to Sunday school, during class he was asked to pray for something. He prayed for his team to win their hockey game tonight. Well, the Wolverines won and JG somehow or another managed to score 5, yes 5 goals. It's like something finally clicked. On the way home we called Gramma Sharon to share the news. "Yeah, Gramma guess what? Praying really does work, we won." He paused. "' cept doesn't work all the time cause I still didn't get the Webkinz turtle."
There is no normal.