A Slight Miscommunication

Tonight as we were getting Charissa ready for bed she said she had to go potty, so she ran off and did her deed.  She came running back in, so proud of herself for a successful toilet adventure - and we were thrilled as well.  We were clapping our hands and telling her she was a big girl and what a good job she did and Britt said, "Praise the Lord!"  Well, Charissa got really excited (which was hard to do as she was already running in circles, jumping around and waving her arms), ran to the living room, stood in front of the door, and said "Praise the door!  Praise the door!"

I guess we need to work on our enunciation!