Jude said grace tonight. His prayers are usually my favorite. He thanks God for the simple things, like my smile, and I can feel him pausing to peek over at me to see if I’m smiling in response. He’s just the sweetest. For awhile, he was even throwing in requests for a snow day real quick right before his Amen. Without guidance, one day a few weeks ago, my children started holding hands during grace at dinner. Talk about making my heart swoon.