Our Father...

The last few Sundays we have been able to go to church as a family because John now has weekends off with his new job. It is so much easier on me having that extra help getting everyone ready and into the "crying" room. Last Sunday at the part of mass where you recite The Lord's Prayer Hunter piped up and started saying it verbatim at the top of his lungs. He was SO proud of himself that he could participate! I didn't even know that he knew it! He must have been practicing it at Religious Education. It was adorable to watch and something I'll always remember.