First unprompted prayer...

Gid shoveling snow with the flu... he just had to get out for a few minutes.

We have been sick forever it seems. Note to self: don't move during flu season again. There is no break between weird little local bugs and big international bugs. Sniffles, flu, ear infection, stomach flu... Someday we will be well.

Anyway, today we are home from church again. Cori is at our cousin's baby's blessing (christening). Gid asked to say the lunch prayer, and for the first time he said it all by himself.

"Heavenly Father. Thanks food. Bless Dad no bad guys. Thanks. Jeez Ch-eyesss (Jesus Christ), Amen." I love this part of life... it makes all the fevers and barf worth it.