He must be sneaking peaks at the Old Testament:

My son has just begun to pray at our dinner table. We're not big praying type people, but a dinner prayer is a nice way to get everyone's attention, express gratitude, and focus on each other and the meal.

My 5 1/2 year old generally does the honor with one or another prayer she learned in Preschool. This week, Carter interjected: I want a do prayer.


So we waited. He reverently folded his hands, setting his forehead on them, and quietly spoke:

God,
grace.
Please don't kill me.
Amen.