The Bear prays before we eats. He folds his hands and says his little prayer of "ya ya la ya" or something along those lines.
It's how it's always been for him.
We were over at a friend's house for dinner. The mom asked if needed anything else as she was sitting down. Teddy folded his hands and waited to pray. The other family goes to church. They know we do. Why did it take a 2 year old to make us pray out loud before we ate?
He has a play kitchen and likes to bring me meals. He makes me pray before I "eat" his food. He prays before snack time. He prays before he gets the second slice of pizza.
It was driving me crazy. Seriously, how many times did we have to pray?
Then, I realized God never gets tired of hearing thank you.
And, it took a 2 year old to teach me that.