All the kids have a bit of a cough, so we dosed them with a spoonful of honey right before bed.
Me: and Jesus, we ask that you heal Ethan of his cough so he...
Ethan: Momma? Can you tell God that I don't want my cough to go away? I want to have some more honey tomorrow.
Ethan: Well, let just ask him if I can be sick for one more day, then after my honey tomorrow night, he can make me better.
Me: Ok, buddy, whatever you want to ask of God you can. But he may make you better anyway.
Ethan: Awwww... *said with frustration*