Charlie's been wanting to say his own prayer at bedtime.
Last night it went something like this:
"Dear God- thank you for Dada, Mama, E-fan and me.
And thank you for Costco and the train store.
I love you. Amen."
(I didn't know Costco had such an affect on him. I mean we all appreciate the free snacks, but I've never thanked God for them...)
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