So today begins the fasting of Fast Sunday. Of the many lessons that Candice and I have learned of each other, you do not talk to me on Fast Sunday. Sadly, it is a hard day for me.
Sarah is too young to fast. Dad (me) did not want to cook for her, so he made her a sandwich instead. I figured that is what she wanted, since she always eats half of my sandwiches (her mom eats the other half, so I usually wind up making two, one for me, one for them).
So I made her and Dayton supper and got to making a bed for Dayton. When I finished making Dayton's bed and putting Dayton to bed, I went back to Sarah.
And there she was eating her supper. Her sandwich completely apart, half eaten, left alone.
Sarah's newfound supper was Dayton's dog food.
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Wendy
Adam has a hard time fasting, too. It's the only day of the month he sleeps in.