Each night, we take turns saying prayers with our oldest son.
After I finished saying prayers with Robert tonight, I paused for him to say his own prayers. A few seconds later he said, “oh, sorry Daddy. Those were beautiful prayers and I fell asleep for a few minutes.” I chuckled to myself and then he told me, “my prayers will be short because I am a little bit tired.”
These are the moments I love. 🙂