The cuteness of a 2 year old

Every Wednesday night our church cooks dinner (Dinner at the Diner) for $5 per adult. Jen and I look forward to Dinner at the Diner every week for many reasons, one being that is one less night we have to figure out what to have for dinner.

Morgan:
Cole not at dinner?

Me:
No sweetie, Cole's daddy is sick. So Cole stayed home with Mr. Adam and Mrs. Jenny.

Morgan:
Cole's daddy is sick.

Me:
Yes, Mr. Adam is sick.

Morgan:
We pray for Mr. Adam.

Me:
(looking at Jen and smiling) Okay, let's pray that Mr. Adam feels better.

Usually we pray at night and do a sing-songy prayer, and if prompted by Morgan we'll pray for everybody she knows (plus all the pets). But last night was different, this was the first time that she wanted to say a prayer that someone would feel better.

Morgan already is blowing my mind at 2 years old. What are we in store for as she gets older?