We were sitting in Grandpa Abbott's jeep ready to leave and it wouldn't start. Max says, "What's going on?!"
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When Max has an idea he says, (pointer finger pointing to the sky) "I got an idea!"
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Max's friend, Champ (his build-a-bear), has been missing for a while. Tonight he was having a rough time with the fact that he couldn't sleep with him. We looked around the house for him (again) and finally I said, "Let's go say prayers and go to bed. Maybe Heavenly Father will help us find Champ." So, we went into his room, kneeled down and he started his prayer, "Heavenly Father, thank you for Grandma Grandpa (that's how it always starts.) Champ is lost. Please help us find Champ.
*keeps praying*
*starts rambling, so I start helping him.*
Mom: Please help me sleep good.
Max: Mom! Champ!
Mom: I know Max, he's lost.
Max: Mom, find Champ!
Mom: Please help us find Champ.
Max: Please help us find Champ. Champ is lost. I miss Champ.
Max is two! I am blown away that he understands that Heavenly Father can help us if we ask for his help.
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He's picked up another phrase, but I can't remember what it at the moment, so I'm sure you'll be hearing it in the future.
























