On the Twelveth Day of Christmas...

My true love gave to me...

Jackson's bedtime Christmas Eve prayer.

This is what I overheard as big JPM tucked in Jackson Christmas Eve. It stopped me dead in my fast track of running around tidying up, preparing for Santa, and skipping the tucking in part to get "more things done." I quickly ran into his room and realized how mindless it was of me to place those things above tucking in my precious child as he said his prayer on such an important evening.

"Dear God, Please bless me and my famiwee. Thank you for lovin me and thank you for savin me. And, thank you for Jesus being born a baby. Amen."

Yes, Lord, thank you.