**written Monday evening
As I sit here at the computer about to begin a post in wanders my oldest boy. My heart melter. With a sly smirk on his face he tells me he can't sleep. It's too dark. To which I replied "I have a hard time believing that when you come in here with a smile". (I should know better by now, he is a carbon copy of his daddy and Jeff almost always smiles when nervous.) As I began to shoo him off back to bed he made this one simply request, a request I could never deny him, "Mommy would you please pray for me?"
Awwwww that is just too sweet!
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