Today and whole family enjoyed a greasy spoon dinner and they had a children’s playground in the building. Scott wanted to teach Russell how to climb and have fun on the playground. So with Scott’s help and a lot on encouragement Russ made it up to the top of the enclosed play equipment. He kept complaining of monsters (one stupid children’s book and he learns a new fear). We kept encouraging him to play and go through the tube maze and slide down. Soon I hear, “Help me God.” “Help me God!” That was Russell’s first unscripted prayer. Scott shimmed up and saved Russ.
Thursday, October 02, 2008
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