So Abby and I got up early and went on an adventure downtown to get the school van so I can leave for yearbook camp in an hour. We parked in the driveway and I went in to finish my hair while Abby blew bubbles in the backyard. I took my bowl of Cheerios outside just to be near her, and I perched on a wet patio chair to eat. She was sitting on the cement, smearing bubble soap here and there, and then she said suddenly, "I think we should say a little prayer before we blow more bubbles." I put my spoon back in my bowl and bowed my head.
May this be your prayer today:
"Dear God and Father, we - we just want to - to thank you for this beautiful earth. We thank you for - for the green trees and the blue sky. We just thank you because it's fun. An - An - an thank you for making the garden grow. I - jus' - jus' love you. In your ho-wee name we pray. Amen."
"Okay, Mama, now we can blow more bubbles."
1 comment:
Aww! So sweet!
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