Yesterday during church, Kate laid down on the pew and went to sleep. I took her hair and tickled it under her nose, and Ruth took her hair and tickled inside her ear. Kate batted us a way in a good humored way. I turned around to attend to some of the littler kids. Kate then scooted over to me, cuddled up and said, "Mom, why can't I rip?"
"Rip?" I asked confused.
Kate said, "Yeah, you know rip-- R-I-P-- Rest in Peace."
So I laughed aloud in church.
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That's awesome! Does she know it's more of a death thing?
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