Today we were on our way to Jackson’s preschool and I was singing along to the radio and all of a sudden from the back seat I hear a big “Hello my name is child of the One T-woo King!” How freely and spontaneously our children worship the Lord. I love it! They never worry about what they sound like…if the words are right…who is listening. They just belt it with whatever they’ve got! It melted my heart…and challenged it too!