A child's prayer

I have a cute little story. Every night before we put Violet to bed we change her diaper, put on pjs, brush her teeth, say a prayer, sing some songs and I rock her in her chair. Last night Violet said the cutest little prayer. Daddy was saying it and she decided she wanted to join in and thank Heavenly Father for some things. She thanked Him for wipes (baby wipes), the couch, the remote, her stuffed cow, her purse, the one wipe sitting on our side table, the chair momma was sitting on, mama, baby brother...and she kept on looking around the room and naming everything she saw. It doesn't seem as funny now that I'm writing it, but Paul and I were trying so hard not to laugh. She has the right idea.