Boobaby likes to say grace, a habit she picked up from a grandparent visit. She loves the hand-holding bit. And the ending.
So she made us say grace a couple of days ago (not having been raised with religion, I think I said something Lebowski-esque, like "Um, dude, thanks for the rockin’ curry. Dude, seriously…").
This, ladies and gentlemen, is Eneman. Ironically, it was a gift from Boo’s grandfather who’s also a priest.
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Seeing that things were winding up, Boo shouted the "amen," except it wasn’t "amen." It was a paean to one of her favorite toys. She shouted:
"Eneman! Eneman eneman eneman eneman ENEMAN!"
God will understand, right?
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During the six weeks or so that we had Ronen in “that other school”, where they said grace before lunch, he started mumbling grace at the dinner table. We put an end to that right quick.
HAHAHA! I love mis-heard or mis-spoken words.
Yay mondegreens! Like that Beatles lyric, “the girl with colitis goes by”…
LMAO!! That is too funny!!!!
But it is great that she likes to say Grace!!
Straight to hell.
on the redeye….
I think God has a sense of humor and probably had a little laugh himself.
Let’s hope so!
yeah, my priest in mpls blesses beer once a year.