Let me preface this post by saying that Shane and I have a great marriage. Probably one of the best. We have amazing communication skills and love each other tremendously. We occasionally have "discussions", which we try to have behind closed doors - away from prying, little ears. Apparently we failed...
We say evening family prayers together. Lincoln and Savannah each take their turn, then Shane or I will say ours. Savannah included this little phrase in her nightly prayer last night, "please help Mommy and Daddy not to argue and get along"...
Seriously?
The only thought going through my head at that point was where did that come from, and that thought was immediately followed by this one...crap, please tell me she's not praying in Primary tomorrow!
Just so you know, there were no concerns noted in tonight's prayer, apparently Shane and I got along today.
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3 comments:
Cute! She's going to keep you on your toes, isn't she??? Glad you jotted that one down!
Too bad she didn't get to pray yesterday! :) Just kidding!
That's really cute though!
That is awesome!
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