Tonight as you were going to bed to asked for Mom and I to both come with you. I put you in the crib, you lay down and asked us to sing Jesus Loves Me. After we were done you said, “Dear Jesus”? Which means you wanted us to pray. I prayed and then nudged Mom to pray, as she was about to start you said, “Dear Jesus, helping Mommy, Daddy, Georgia. Amen.” That was the first time we heard you pray.
That was a nice end to an evening where you were whacking the Christmas tree with the back scratcher.