Baruch Atah Adonai

Last night I kept waking up. Every time I woke up I had this song stuck in my head from G's preschool:

Baruch Atah Adonai, Thank you G-d.

Baruch Atah Adonai, Thank you G-d.

Thank you for my mommy and thank you for my dad

They love me when I'm happy and they love me when I'm sad.

Baruch Atah Adonai, Thank you G-d.

It's sung in a sweet, lilting sort of voice and when I was singing it in my sleep last night, I heard children's voices.

So this morning, I told G that I had his song stuck in my head last night. And then he sang:

I love my mommy and daddy and l**kie

I love them taller then G-d and bigger then a big.

Talk about tugging at your heart strings. I literally was plucking them for G and Dave this morning because that just touched me so much. Some mornings G is all empty of hugs and kisses, but not today. Today, G had hugs and kisses filled in his belly to give out.

Thank you G-d!