I had been folding laundry and Tiny A was upstairs playing.... As I started to carry up a load of laundry I heard what I thought was a prayer being said... I quiety continued up the stairs until My Tiny A came into view. Decked out in sunglasses and play high heels, she was kneeling on the floor with all of her babies beside her saying a prayer for the safety of her family, For letting us be more like Jesus Christ and for letting her brothers and sister come home quickly so they can be proud of her for cleaning their rooms. I backed down the stairs not wanting to disturb this very special moment and to say my own prayer of Thanks for my sweet little one who even while playing remembers to say her prayers. I feel so blessed with my sweet little family!
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