Heavenly Father, thank you for this day. Thank you for our so many blessings. Thank you for that we could get the sticks and put them in the holes. Thank you for our so many dreams. Help us to be nice and to not get the sticks. In the name of Jesus Christ, amen.He has recently grasped the idea of thanking Heavenly Father for the good things about his day and its usually something to do with playing golf (insert any other sport here), eating something good, or reading his favorite books.
Jon and I thought this one was particularly good because he was thankful for something fun but also knew he probably should never do what he was doing again. (and I'm not even exactly sure what the stick game was but I'm sure I'll find out tomorrow when I look around the yard)
















