It has been so cool to watch Gibson's prayers evolve. In the last few months, they have gone from the very quick, "ThankyouGodforourfoodAMEN.", to much more heartfelt ones. I think he prayed so fast before because he just wanted to be done and eat already! Here is the prayer he prayed for me the other night, while simultaneously rubbing my arm:
I love my mommy.
She's so smart.
I really love my mommy.
I pray you would help her not to get hurt.
Or do dangerous things.
Or trip over things and fall.
And no, I have not gotten hurt, done any "dangerous things" or fallen lately. Maybe he thinks I'm accident prone, I don't know. Thankfully I was safe to laugh since his eyes were so tightly clenched. So cute!
Oh, and I was really fond of that part about me being smart...