We were up very late as we were out playing for the holiday and it was 11:30 PM(!) by the time I was getting Anne in bed. After she was in bed, she yelled from her room, "Mom, we forgot to read the scriptures!" My response from the other room was, "Well, we'll have to read two tomorrow--it's too late now."
Anne's next inquiry was strange: "What if the President gets mad?"
"What President?" I asked.
Anne (very annoyed) responded, "You KNOW--the one who talks on TV!"
Mom: "What president? President Hinckley?" (made most sense to me)
Anne's response was now not annoyed by rather unsure: "No, the one who talks in wars..."
"President Bush?"
"Yah."
"He won't get mad. Good night."
