One night after eating Kevin's leftover (early) birthday cake from a celebration in Storm Lake, Kevin had to cut Wilson off so he wouldn't eat too much, which he found devastating. That night in prayer in listing his blessings he said, "Thank you cake Daddy cry." I think he was telling on Kevin.
A few days ago he said, "Thank you grandma tractor" (refer to Grandma camp post below). I'm assuming there was an implied comma there.
Here he is praying this morning before breakfast...
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