Be warned! Sappy Mommy post!

My baby, who at the ripe old age of two is not really a baby anymore but if we are being serious here aren't our babies always our 'babies'? Anyways, said baby brought me to tears tonight. There was no drama in our house at bedtime just a few minutes of play, some reading of stories and prayers. Mike and I have been saying prayers with Evelyn for quite some time now. It is a time we all seem to enjoy but tonight was special. We laid Evelyn in bed and she held out her hand to hold ours and said her own prayers. Most nights Mike and I say the prayers for Evelyn. Some nights they are said quickly while Evelyn yells at us about not being tired. Other nights they are said to a half asleep child and so on. Tonight Evelyn said her own prayers without any coaxing. She said 'Dear Juses, tankyou Mommy, Daddy, Google, friends. Help to have nigh nights. Tankyou Juses, AMEN!'.

Seriously, what a happy way to end the day.