Mandy, Mandy, trick or treat. How many treats did Mandy eat? One, two, three, four …
… eight, nine, ten, eleven—out!
Ha ha! Mandy’s a klutz. My turn.
… four, five, six—out!
Mandy, when I fell, why didn’t you laugh at me?
I almost did, but I remembered that Jesus wants me to be kind.
Why should you care what He wants?
Because of what He did for me.
What was that?
Let’s share desserts and talk about it.