Tonight's bedtime looked like this:
Mom: Ok, lets pray. Do you want to pray tonight?
Cash: Dear God, fank you for dis bootaful day, peas tell mom & dad to take me to see the avengers in the featers (theater), peas help protect us, and peas help Mrs. Roe come back to my school tomorrow. And dear Jesus, Amen
(his assistant teacher was sick today)
Mom: That was a very sweet prayer, Cash.
Cash: Yea, that was a good one. I'm gonna pray that one again tomorrow!
I love his honest heart. Don't we all feel like that sometimes?
In the words of our 10-days-shy-of-being-one year old, Annie, Ni-night!!
2 months ago