I stared up at the sky and raised my middle finger, just in case God was watching. I don't like being spied on.

Raven, holding Joshua's chin, asks him how old he is.Joshua, folding in the pinky and the thumb on his left hand, while leaning on Raven's legs, raises three middle fingers into the air."That's what I thought. You're three.

Everyone has bad days...'my Dear MIDDLE FINGER, Thanks for sticking up for me!