Around 6:15 Chris had long since switched
beds to better keep an eye on Mom. My
internal clock roused me only minutes before I heard a tiny voice saying, “Hey,
DadDad. How about we read a story about
Jesus? We didn’t do that last night. We need to read about Jesus, don’t we,
DadDad?” She was right, of course. We usually do our family worship time in the bed
just before we go to sleep, so we had indeed missed it. I shook out the cobwebs in my head, turned on
the light and reached for our children’s Bible story book. We read a few Jesus stories and then got out
of bed to start the day.
We tried to be as quiet as we could so we wouldn’t
wake up Chris or Mom. Cailyn had a
honeybun and I had a leftover cinnamon roll for breakfast. We shared a bowl of fruit as well, as we
checked out the newspaper. And then she wanted
to know, “DadDad, are you gonna write about me in your blog today?” That little girl has my morning routine down
pat. So what else could I do but write
about her today? I guess now we’ll
practice the new dance craze she told me about yesterday. It’s called “The Otter.” I don’t have the moves down yet, but the tune
goes something like this: “White little duck sitting on the water. White little duck doin’ the otter.” Catchy little tune. Listen for it on a radio station near you.
Psalms 106:48 says, “Praise be to the Lord, the God of Israel, from everlasting to
everlasting. Let all the people say, ‘Amen!’ Praise the Lord.”
Father, thank you for such a great start to
this day. Amen.
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