Conversations.

We climbed into bed the other night, and Jaxon had approximately 36 silly bands on his arm. They went all the way from his wrist to his elbow. Without any warning, Jax pulls up my shirt and lays his arm across my belly and screams, "Baby, look at my SILLY BANDS!"
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The same night we were laying in bed and we had finished saying our prayers. We always say the "Now I lay me Down to Sleep" prayer, and before we finish I make it more personal by adding on special prayer requests and asking God to help Jaxon have a good night's sleep. When we had finished praying, he said, "I wanna pway again." I told him okay, but that he'd have to pray this time. He reached for my hand and said, "God is great. Food is good..."

I lost it! It was awesome!