When ever Liv and I sit down to eat she reaches her hand out to me. It always takes me a second to realize that she wants to say grace.
I always forget to say grace for any meal except dinner. Liv wants to say it for snacks, drinks, lunch, breakfast, a crumb found on the floor... You get the idea.
She is definitely more faithful than I am in regards to thanksgiving, and remembering that it is God who gives us our daily bread, not Acme and the fridge.