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It was a little past 9:30 pm — probably too late for my 3-year-old son to be awake, but a precious hour for our family. We were all snuggled together in bed, eyes heavy, when I heard a tiny little voice whisper, “En paz me acostaré…” It was the beginning of the prayer we’ve prayed with Theo since he was a baby — the same prayer my husband’s mom prayed with him before bed as a child. Little did we know, our nightly prayer was making a permanent mark on our toddler’s sweet mind