J melts my heart.
Sure, I'm hormonal... But what a treasure she is to me.
Tonite at bed time:
I say, "It's prayer time."
She kneels beside her bed, "O you not gonna say you prayers?"
"Mommy will say my prayers after you. You can go first."
"Dear Dod. Dear Dod. Thank you for my famyee... thank you for healing my body... He lives in my heart because I love Him. Amen."
