So, tonight while we are praying with him before bed, he starts:
W: "Dad..."
Us: "Westie, you need to be quiet when Daddy's praying..."
W: "No, Dad, will you pray for my bottom? That it will stop hurting."
Bless his heart. I don't know why, I just loved it. I think its his first genuine, personal prayer request.
Speaking of bottoms...
...I couldn't help it.
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