The big fat poloma

Every night at bedtime I go in and pray with the boys.

I really started it as a way to get them comfortable praying openly. I know one day, and it has already happened to R1, they will be asked to pray in Sunday School, or church camp, and so on. But I have gotten so much more out of it than they will ever know.

Last night while R2 was praying and thanking God for the day and for certain things he thanked God for Hubs receiving his big fat poloma.

Hubs graduates in a few short weeks with his masters degree. I haven't really mentioned it yet because 1. I wanted to dedicate an entire post to him and 2. we were waiting for his final grade to be posted and it was finally posted last Wednesday.

But it was just to darn cute listening to R2 pray for his daddy. I really should break out the video camera and record him.

Oh and also prayed for something else and it was freaking hilarious, but that is a post for another day.