I learned my SC BFF is seriously under the weather, so tonight as I tucked the girls in the bed, I told them that we should pray for Mommy Sara. The prayers went as follows:
Emma: Deah God, fank you for my mommy, and sistahs and my Mommy Sawa and Fistan (Tristan, my BFF’s son) and for all of us. And help Mommy Sawa feel bettah so huh won’t be sick anytmo-ah. Amen.
Aubrey: Dear God, thank you for my family. And help my Mommy Sara feel better so her can go to work and take care of Tristan (aww!) and to work for Tristan’s daddy…(Say who?)