This afternoon as Rei and I were getting ready for Monday School at church, she was urging me on, "Hurry up Daddy! We can't be late, Monday School will be closed!" If only she knew that her dad is the one who has the ability to open up the church anytime he wants. To quote Spiderman, "with great power comes great responsibility".
EDITED to add:
The craft for the day was a "stabile" (inverted, stationary mobile, maybe?) that identified a blessing for which we were thankful. While everyone else's thanks were for family or parents, Rei's was "I am blessed by Hi-5". She must be a preacher's kid.