The Answer to Everything

Yesterday, I had promised Conner and Ashlyn we could go to the park in the evening after I was oden with work and lessons. Well, when that time arrived...it was raining. And Conner was significantly upset. He was yelling and whining about how much he wanted ot go to the park and I had promised (I'm sure you've all heard the routine in person before). I pointed out, not to gently I admit, that it was RAINING and that is why we couldn't go play. Conner insisted, "But I want to go! I don't want it to rain!"

Well, okay Conner, what do you suggest I do.

He thought, only for a split second, and replied. "Pray."