This morning Ammon asked me: "If I eat an English muffin will it make me speak better? What language do we speak?" I said English, then Ammon: "So eating muffins makes me speak English better. Yeah, I want an English muffin for breakfast." I tried so hard not to laugh. And he says the cutest prayers too. Last night the missionaries were over for dinner, and it was Ammons turn to say prayer. I couldn't get through it without giggling. Oh man, the missionaries must have thought we were so disrespectful, but really we just have a lot of fun...right?