Tonight at supper, I said, "Ok, let's pray! Dear Jesus..." And do you know what my Child did?! He started praying! This was his prayer-mostly, I took out a few "A Dod"s...

"A Dod. A Dod. A Dod. Tay Do. A Eat. A Deesis. A Dod. A-Men"

Translation: "Dear God, Thank you for the food we are about to eat. And also thank you Jesus. Amen"

Totally melted my heart. But before we get too mushy, here, this is what I said later during the meal...

"It's not appropriate to show your nipples at the supper table."

And, yes, I said this while laughing. Somehow I don't think I got my point across.