As we were getting ready for bed, Mikaela kept saying that she wanted to go to the store. We told her it was dark outside and the store was closed. We would have to wait for light for it to open so that we could go to the store, to which she replied, "I want to make light."
"Well, you'll have to talk to God about that one."
"No, I talk to Gran."
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