God is good, God is grape......this is how Wheeler begins all of his prayers. I love hearing him pray. Lately he asks to pray. One day earlier this month, we were driving down the road, he said "let's pray for daddy's test." John's stat final was that morning. So I pulled to Sequoia over, and we prayed.
When we pray at dinner, we usually say the old God is good God is great, let us thank him for our food......., but at night we all three sit together and each of us prays. It's one of my favorite times of day. Sometimes Wheeler goes on, and on, and on......and on, thanking God for jelly toast, ranch dressing, peanut butter and jelly, milk, juice (a lot of food!) and then he goes on to thank God for daddy and mommy, grammy and Poppa Allen. He thanks God for all his cousins, his aunt Kelli and Uncle Scott and Aunt Kay and Uncle Randy. And lately he ends his prayers with "I love you, Jesus. Amen." My favorite time of day.