When I went into Brady's room this morning, he stood up in his crib and then he said:
"GeeGee (Jesus), Mommy, Brady, Brother, bless day. Mommy, Daddy, Brady, Brother. Amen"
I usually do pray for our day with him, but this morning I really felt wiped out. I was just praying a few minutes before I went into his room, I prayed to the Lord asking Him to bless my sons and even though I felt that I did not have the strength or focus to pray specifically for them this day - He knew what we needed. I know that He knows my heart and desires for them. Brady's precious heart was sensitive to the Lord, and he prayed for our day.
Brady's prayer was so precious and special to me and was just what I needed.