prayers

Brennen had a bad dream last night.  Instead of waking me up to climb in my bed (which is what he usually does) he asked me if we could say prayers.  So I got out of bed a knelt next to my little boy while he gave a heartfelt prayer that

he "be comforted, and not have any more bad dreams, that he would feel safe, and sleepy."  When he finished his prayer I gave him a hug and he went right back to sleep.
I am so glad that my Brenny at the tender age of 5 knows he can talk to his Heavenly Father anytime and ask for comfort.
Sometimes when I feel like I am failing as a parent little things like this happen and then I think I'm doing okay, they are getting it.