When Brian is out of town, the boys both sleep with me in our bed.
The lights were off and it was very dark in the room.
Zach said his prayers and after, we were practicing the Lord's Prayer.
He began on his own with,
"Our art-ther, who fart in Heaven"...
The best part...
He didn't even catch it, he just said, "wait...it's our father who art in Heaven"
Braden, who was next to me, said, "mommy...why are you shaking?"
Silent hysterical laughter will do that to a mom.
