So, it's bedtime and I'm laying beside my son while we chat about his first day of Sunday School in quite some time. We started talking about prayer and what it can do for us. Amid the converstation came,
Son - "I can't sleep."
Me - "Maybe you should pray to ask God to help you feel tired."
Son - "Nooooo."
Me - "Well yadda yadda yadda this is why sis boom bah flin flan and everything but the kitchen sink." (meaning, I was giving a pretty good speal)
Silence.
Suddenly, my son says,
"Dear God, please make my mom stop talking so I can go to sleep."
I have to admit, that did work. LOL!!
