Overheard at our dinner table today: "Dear Heavenly Father, Thank you for letting us go at church today. Thank you for helping Alea come play with us. Thank you for the food and let us be real. In Jesus name, Amen."
Hey, no one ever told us we weren't real! Seriously though--we have no idea what our three year old meant by that--or where it came from. We asked him about it--didn't get a good answer. Just one of those moments. But hey--Let us be real!