Bryce started feeling better yesterday afternoon and I was so happy. But then as we went to bed and I was up with her 4 times before midnight, I knew that it was going to be a long night. A mother always knows, and it was a long night.
After already getting the stomach flu this week, Bryce awoke with a chest cold. Is there light at the end of this week for her? Poor thing! At least her appetite is back.
The greatest thing to see as I walked into the kitchen this morning was Bryce and Alan praying over their cheerios, on the floor. Alan told me that Bryce grabbed his hands and pulled him to the floor. She then said "Amen". Bryce enjoys praying so much. She grabs your hands, bows her head and listens to whoever is praying, and not a peep out of her. When you say "Amen", so does she. There are meals though that she wants to stop and pray over and over again, those are really long meals, but how wonderful is that.
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