"and say 'Dear God, thankyou that we said hello to girls'" - R's contribution to evening prayer time.
Word on the street (from their uncle) is that he spent a bit of time at the park chasing a young lass for a hug she didn't want. Ah well. Make love not war.
I don't remember S's contribution tonight. I don't think it made much sense to me, but I'm sure God knew what he was on about. At least it wasn't about cake. I've heard "and dear God NO EAT CAKE" and other cake related prayers. Maybe he and God have some sort of cake history I don't know about.