I picked up the book of prayers.
Upon discovering that my 21 month old daughter had graced the pages with her presence by means of a fluorescent pink felt-tip pen, my first reaction was to be angry.
I counted to 10 and reminded myself that I could still read the prayers.
I even managed to congratulate her on her choice of reading.
Then I chuckled when I realised she had scribbled across the first page of the chapter, “Prayers for Places of Education.”
What better place to start.