There is such a sweet innocence about children. Last night Kaden said his own prayers,
"Dear Henly Fodder,
Thank you for bessings,
Thank you for ursery (nursery),
Thank you for choo-choos,
Thank you for trains,
Thank you for tracks,
name Jesus Christ, Amen".
And now, I am listening to him lay in his bed, singing himself to sleep. There is nothing more heart-warming than that cute little voice. These are the sweet moments of motherhood that I love, that I just can't get enough of.