Thursday, September 15, 2011
About 30 minutes after Landon was put to bed i walk past his door. He hasnt stopped talking since he was tucked in. I stop and listen. "And thankyou Jesus for my cousins, and Aunt Tracy, And Uncle Kenny! Annnnnd hmm Thankyou for Peter Parker. AMEN!" I wish I would have been able to hear the whole thing, but just that made me smile. No prompting. No Repeating. Just him and God.. and me listening at the door. I sat by his room for 30 more minutes. He sang happy birthday to Tommy and Cullen. He counted. He played fighter guys and made shooting and fighting sound effects. He declared a winner. He said, "King of beasts.. king of beasts.. momma said thats a cat." Which I never said. And a bunch of stuff inbetween. He was so cute. He talked until he fell asleep. I love his heart. I love his imagination.