Squishy Burrito? What?!? So, I was walking the streets of Denver with a good friend, and a boy (later to be known as Cster). I decide we should eat. "What do you feel like?" my good friend ask me. "A squishy burrito" answers Cster squishing my muscleless arm.
Jump forward a few years. The good friend is now my sister-in-law and Cster and I enjoy the mountains walking to our mailbox with our 4 children Mster, Lster and Kster, and Nikster.
Wednesday, January 18, 2006
I'm feeling extra spiritual today
So Mster has found a new fun activity. Praying. Cster and I started having prayers with her before her meals and we pray at church and now in our household we pray spontaniously too. She folds her arms, tells us she wants a prayer. It cracks me up.
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She obviously gets comfort in knowing that it is a good thing to do. I would suspect that she feels a closeness to you when you pray together. It is calming.
Ellie's been doing that for four or five months. It's been her favorite thing we do. Crazy how these kids can crack us up and make us crazy and remind us to pray. What next?
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She obviously gets comfort in knowing that it is a good thing to do. I would suspect that she feels a closeness to you when you pray together. It is calming.
How nice.
Those first few days of Milly discovering prayer is one of my fondest memories of her life so far. As canmom says, it is very calming and I love it.
Ellie's been doing that for four or five months. It's been her favorite thing we do. Crazy how these kids can crack us up and make us crazy and remind us to pray. What next?
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