Small Moment

I hear a lot about the small moments of mothering, but I'm not always good about recording those moments. But I don't want to forget what happened today. I promised Annie that I'd give her an orange when we got home from the farmers' market. I dutifully peeled it seconds after we walked in the door. I broke it into slices and set them on her high chair. Just as I reached for her to put her in, she folded her arms and said, "Prayer". She's been good at folding her arms and saying "amen" to most prayers for a while, but it was really tender to me that she is learning that we don't eat unless we've thanked Heavenly Father first. I've noticed a lot of physical and cognitive developments in her lately, so I was thrilled to see this spiritual development as well.