This afternoon, I turned on my computer and was briefly checking my email in our living room. Brady was awake, and the worship music was on in our family room.
I heard little footsteps, and then little Brady appeared around the corner and was motioning for me to come with him. So, I closed up the armoire, and followed him, wondering what he wanted to show me.
As we got closer the the family room, he ran into it with his hand raised in the air and started to dance around. The song that was playing was "Come, now is the time to worship" - and it was time! He came to get me, so that we could worship Jesus together...it blessed me heart. So, we danced around, raised our hands, and clapped together until it was time for his nap (which was about 3 songs). His heart before the Lord blesses me and his dad, and I know puts a smile on his Father's face.