We were running late this morning and as I was running out to the van behind all the children I took note that Nathan was playing in a huge puddle of water instead of taking his seat in the van. And so I quickly chastised and encouraged him strongly to take his seat. He got buckled in, I got buckled in, the garage door went up, we all took a deep breath, and Nathan began our prayer time. This was Nathan's prayer:
"Dear heavenly Father, I got in the puddle. Please no mommy spank me. Amen."
4 comments:
I love it. He is precious.
oh so precious!
What I want to know is if his prayers were answered? ;)
That's what I want to know too! Did God answer my little guy's prayer?
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