we pray for...

Last night Lukie said in his bedtime prayer,
"I'm thankful we could roast marshmallow's and crackers, and I'm thankful Savvy didn't get burned..."

Just so it's clear, we didn't roast crackers. Crackers were not part of the first campfire of the season. He probably meant to say COOKIES, and no, we didn't roast them either. But the roasted marshmallow's went lovely in between two cookies.
Except Luke hated them.

And Carter was terribly sick.
And Savvy was almost burned up by the popping log.

And we couldn't have our guests over because we didn't want them to get sick, and Savvy was so upset, until we had surprise guests show up (Mimi and Papa), then she forgave Carter.

Last night in MY prayer,
I was thankful for:
Luke's prayer,
Four Children,
A Husband and his handsome face,
A Home,
Birds who sing outside my window again,

A Fire-pit, and

The smell of campfire.

I prayed for:
Balance (un-balanced should be my middle name),
Carter to get better,
My leg to be healthy for 3 more weeks until I make it to Ogden,
To understand the BOM better than ever,
That I can remember things I seem to forget,
Dawn's baby will come soon and both will be healthy,

The Strength to make it through another 12 weeks of the 'Get Fit Challenge' with J.P., and
To be more Forgiving (of myself, and others).