Sometimes at bedtime, Lauryn will pick a name from her nightstand (written on individual strips of paper, made with one of her teachers at our church's preschool class) to pray for specifically. Befitting of Father's Day, she happened to pick Daddy. This is what she prayed:
"God, please help daddy not to leave the toilet seat up and so I have to put it down for him everyday. Please help him not to leave his toothbrush downstairs."
Then I asked her to thank God for things that she loves about her daddy.
"God, thank you for my daddy. Thank you for letting him play with me and making me yummy food to eat. I love it when he makes me laugh and calls me 'Cutie'. Thank you for daddy being silly cuz I'm a silly girl."
Sunday, June 19, 2005
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