Help me not to be sassy.
Help me to not plug my ears when they play music I don’t like.
Help me to say “Yes” to Jesus and “No” to Satan.
Help me not to say, “Eeeewe I don’t like this.”
Help Jack while we are at VBS.
(There were about 5 more “Help me…” but I can’t remember )
Wasn’t that a good prayer, Mommy? Were you listening?
UPDATE: After VBS, Adie lost her mind over the food presented to her. I asked her, if she remembered her prayer from earlier this morning to which she replied screaming, “That was only for at church and we are NOT at church.”
Nap for you today my dear.