Brody said his first prayer ever (well, that I know about), and it was for Dante. I told him to fold his hands, and he did. Then I said the words. And then he whispered them. It was so cute and heartbreaking all at once.
Please help Dante.
Give him peace.
Help his mommy and daddy.
Give them peace.
I thought maybe that because we did the first prayer in the dark at night, that he thought he should whisper. So the next day we did it in the morning, in daylight.
He still whispered.
I swear he knew what we were doing.