It’s late in the night, but I want to write this down now as it’s fresh in my memory.
Every night we sit together as a family and we come before the Lord in prayer.
I love hearing my little girls sweet voices thanking the Lord for their day, things like: thank you God that mummy played with me, or that daddy tickled me and we lough so hard, little things that are high lights of their day.
Tonight Emma prayed : Thank you God that I have a mummy and a daddy and a sister, and hank you for everything you created and that you painted the flowers so beautifully.
Oh, my heart!
I was reminded trough a child of the things we sometimes take for granted.