(As you read this, remember that Hanna has trouble saying 's' at the start of words)
Hanna and I have begun a little prayer ritual each night. "Dear God thank you for..."
It can be anything... me, her dad, the weather, her baby doll... anything that comes to mind. I'm always curious to see what will surface. Last night, she put her hands together in prayer and smiled as she whispered...
"Dear God, thank you for 'marties..."
Then she looked up to the ceiling and with a clap of the hands yelled
AMEN!
(kids just get it... including how to prayer!!!)