I have been touched to the innermost part of my being tonight. As I was lying beside Carson, settling him in for a long-winter's nap, he said he wanted to pray for me. Nothing can touch the mom's soul as her child wanting to pray for her. It was so heartfelt, too. He asked for me to stay "helfy" and to grow "big and strong." Then he said he loved me so much and said "I'm done."
After a few minutes of necessary snuggling, he said, "I want to build you a special present." I said, "Oh yeah? What would you like to get me?" His reply was, "A big strong table I will make for you." How intricate and detailed his small thoughts are already. I love that personality coming out of his toddler head.
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