My answer

I was fasting for a purpose yesterday and got a very clear answer in the Sacrament Hymn (#185: Reverently and Meekly Now):

Bid thine heart all strife to cease; with thy brethren be at peace.
Oh, forgive as thou wouldst be e'en forgiven now by me.
In the solemn faith of prayer cast upon me all thy care,
And my Spirit's grace shall be like a fountain unto thee.

I'm doing my best.

Deep thoughts on a Sunday morning

This is an actual transcription of a conversation that took place this morning between our 3 three-year old, Scott, and Mr. M.

Scott: (walking out from the bedroom) I have a sprain in my foot.

Mr M: How did it get there?

Scott: I put it in there.

Mr M: What is a sprain?

Scott: A sprain is something I put in my foot.

Mr M: Is it a big sprain?

Scott: It's a hard sprain.

Mr M: What color is your sprain?

Scott: It's white, but I painted it blue.

Mr M: Where did you get your sprain?

Scott: At the store.

Mr M: How much did it cost?

Scott: $50.

Mr M: How big is your sprain?

Scott: (holding up 10 fingers) This big.

Mr M: Oh, how big is that?

Scott: 50 degrees.

Mr M: How many sprains do you have?

Scott: I have one in my head, but that's my brain...