When Gracelyn woke up sick early Monday morning she immediately said we need to pray because we pray for sick people. Cameron had already gone to the living room to escape our germs so it was just me in there to pray that Jesus would help her being sick and give her comfort. Later Monday afternoon she asked me to pray again so I roughly said the same thing and threw in a speedy recovery as well. Again Cameron wasn't there. Well after her fever Monday night that needed medicine to take care of she asked for more prayers. Cameron got the honors this time. Tuesday afternoon she comes up to me and says in her most grown-up voice that Jesus must like daddy more than me because he listened to daddy and not me. WAAAA??? I tried not to laugh and throw in there that he got the 3rd prayer and you were on your way to recovery but noooooooooo.... I don't get the credit at all... Daddy to the rescue... AGAIN!
Actually I do want to thank God that we have gotten over this. We are still struggling with some tummy issues but we didn't have to go to the doctor and were for the most part all in good moods while sick.
Wednesday, September 26, 2007
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Clearly he does!!! That Grace is so cute.
You could remind Gracelyn that when you take antibotics its the first several doses that actually fight and kill the infection and the last few doses are there just keep it from coming back!
(We all know who's doing the heavy lifting here! Which is pretty much the same as my household.)
That is too funny! Ask Gracelyn if we can borrow her daddy. We need someone to get rid of the sickies around here! Maybe this runs in the family and Shelby has the power too? :)
Smart little cookie there!!! That is awesome she wanted to pray to feel better......what a sweetie!!
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