As part of our nightly bedtime routine with Jack we take turns praying. Jack usually goes first. For several weeks he's said the same prayer over and over again each night. Finally last night he broke tradition and added to it. I'm sure I'll leave something out, but here's the general idea of his precious prayer that warmed my heart:
"Thank you God for help Jack poo poo in the potty (this is his usual line, and then "amen," but he continued); and thank you our bible and our food and...cookies and... crackers and...jumpy thing or...(somehow his "ands" turned into "ors") fire truck or... ambulance or... love-love or... glo-worm or... music box. Amen!"