A long time ago I heard a friend say that whenever they heard (or passed) an ambulance or fire truck, they would stop to pray for the people who needed rescued. I thought this was a great idea, so we started doing this with Callan a while back. Like most things, Kinsley picked up on this from her big brother and now loves to pray along with us, too. She often stops right in the middle of playing and says, "Let's pray." (and folds her hands to pray) It often catches me off guard, and I'm left wondering why she spontaneously wanted to pray...until I hear sirens and realize that an ambulance just drove by our house. That girl never misses a beat!
Today she came over to me and pointed to her foot (she was still wearing her footed pajamas). She wanted me to get something for her. Here, she put the pieces to her Mr. Potato Head down her pjs and they all got stuck at her feet.
She keeps me smiling!
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