Daddy is teaching his twin girls to pray, and their version of “The Lord’s Prayer” is precious

Daddy is teaching his twin girls to pray, and their version of “The Lord’s Prayer” is precious

Nicole and Natalie are two adorable twins with a lot of personality. They surprise their dad after he asks them to pray. They’ve must practice “The Lord’s Prayer” from time to time.

Their Dad really gets a kick out of it and knows he’s raising two lovely girls.

How do you like their prayer? Feel free to let us know

 

 

 

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