a sweet prayer

This morning I was getting Hannah dressed for church and she said, "Mom wait a minute." I asked her why and she folded her little hands and said, "Thank you God for this warm house, the cold outside, the sunshine, and for making me so special. Amen." I asked her who taught her to say such sweet prayers. She said, "You and Dad did. We have to tell God thank you for things." I told her that was right. What a sweet girl. That little prayer made my whole day.