We strive to always say a simple blessing at dinner and usually revert to the old standby “God is great, God is good.” We also take turns going around the table and talking about our favorite part of the day.
Tonight the hubby was working late and I thought I’d mix things up a little bit and do a little poetic off the cuff prayer because I was feeling a little mama crankiness coming on and I am trying to be all Zen like at the dinner table even when the girls have asked me for the 29th time for something. (What am I? A concierge?)
I asked the girls if they would like to pray. Miss C said she would pass, but Miss A chimed in immediately with, “I want to pray!”
Here is just an excerpt of her dinner prayer.
Dear God, thank you for being in Heaven. Please stay there.
Dear God, thank you for Miss C. She is the best player ever.
Dear God, thank you for mommy. She is the best sugar booger getter.
She also said something about the hubby but I was too busy laughing to remember what she said.