Last night he played at my aunt and uncle's house. My aunt and cousin told me that they had sat down to eat and they gave him some spaghetti. Before he ate any, he sat there patiently. He leaned over to my little cousin and he said, "We didn't say the prayer." So they all stopped eating and bowed their heads for the prayer. He is so particular with prayers. Both of my boys are. I am grateful that they are not afraid to pray where ever they are. They are both very conscious of the need to be grateful. Sometimes Troy and I forget, but they are always there to remind us. Even when we go out to eat, they are sure that we say the prayer first. I am grateful for primary teacher because they have taught my boys. I haven't done a very good job about teaching them, but they sure know a lot more than I ever did at the ripe age of four and two!!!
I love my boys and I am so thankful they are a part of my life. I know that they were sent to me for a reason. I know that I can learn a million things from them. They are very special to me and I just love them!!!
2 comments:
I just got the warm fuzzies!! I could just picture little Daeson walking up to go to church!! Such a handsome little man!! I hope you are feeling better!!
So sweet! These are the little rewards we get before they grow up and become teenagers!!!
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