Several months ago, we went on an extended family vacation. Aunts, uncles, cousins, siblings, and of course, Grammie and Grandpa. We all stayed in a cabin in the Smoky Mountains. One of the favorite things about the week, according to my boys, was the game room--Pac Man, pool, juke box, giant TV, and more.
Since we have been home--over a month now--Little S has been consistently mentioning the 'vacation house' when he prays before we eat.
The funny thing is, he doesn't ask for another vacation.
He doesn't ask to live at the vacation house.
He doesn't ask for a game room at home.
He just says, "Thank you, for our vacation house."
I could learn a lot from that little guy.
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