I love to hear my children pray. They feel so comfortable talking to God about pretty much anything, from why their tummy hurts to how they feel about not getting to play outside because it was raining.
L’s prayer last night was especially sweet…
“Dear Jesus, please help us to walk on the right path and be with Uncle Jon in Afghanistan and be with J that he naps and help W to have a good time at school with his friends and be with Daddy at the office and be with my tummy not to hurt and be with Mommy that we go to sleep so she can watch her TV show. Amen.”
Gulp. The things I think my child doesn’t overhear.
Here’s L reading a book to her princess doll after she finished up her Preschool Homeschool unit on princesses :)