"A Responsibility"

Sometimes, Abigail blows me away. Here is what she told me at dinner tonight...

Momma, when my sister comes, my world will change a lot. It will be a lot different to have a sister. I will have to have a responsibility. I will have to help you and bring you diapers and throw the poop in the garbage. And then I will have to read to my sister and tell her all about my Gagie and my Pepaw and my Teta. And I could teach her how to read.

And I will have to teach my sister how to pray, and how to do beautiful dancing for God when we are at church. And then I could teach her how to use the potty so that she does her poopies in there and it won't smell like poop in our house.

Also, Momma, we should buy some diapers for my sister. Because I don't want her to peepee on me.