N: Momma what does God look like?
Me: What do you think God looks like?
N: People. Momma I want to pray that God helps me use my listening ears.
Me: (standing in the door of the van helping him out to go into daycare) ok, let's pray.
So there we stood in the parking lot in the van praying.
N: Thank you momma, but you used too many words.
LOL... ok note to self, use less words when praying with N.