Bless the Fly

Caleb is so cute when he prays. He insists on always saying the dinner prayer. Then, especially if we have any extra people over, he folds his arms up on his forehead and peeks underneath. He looks from person to person and blesses each one of them. Tonight, a fly landed on Daddy's arm during the prayer. So here's how it went: "Dear Heavenly Father, thank you for this day, thank you for the food, please bless it. Bless Mommy and baby, bless Daddy, bless the fly. In the name of Jesus Christ, Amen." We actually made it through the amen before we started laughing. Too bad a couple hours later I was swinging at the fly with the kitchen towel. I did miss though . . . maybe the prayer worked!