The sweetest thing.

I have to write this down so I won't forget how sweet my little Beau was when he is 4. If only he could be like this all the time. (especially when he grows up.) Anyhow, last night I came home and Tobe left to go workout. Beau asked if we could have "Beau/mommy time" when Scarlett went to bed. ( Tobe and I both try to do this.) I said sure. He said he wanted to make hot chocolate with me and talk about Jesus. I asked him if he wanted to talk about Easter since it is coming up and why we have Easter. He said "I already know." (he says this all the time so I didn't think he really did) He went on to say that Jesus was resurrected and the people went to look for him in the tomb and he was gone. He went on to explain to me about how he has a spirit in his body. whoa! I asked him how he knew all of this and he said, "I learned it in primary". He sure is listening! Then he told me, "Mama- remember how you told me I could pray by myself and whenever I want?" Yes, I said. "I prayed tonight that Scarlett would be ok and that I would be a nice brother to her. I also told Heavenly Father that I love him." Tobe later expained to me what had happened when I was gone. They had been wrestling around and Beau had accidently kneed Scarlett in the face giving her a bloody nose. Tobe said when he came out of the bathroom from cleaning Scarlett up he saw Beau kneeling down praying. My eyes welled up with tears. How sweet is that?