This afternoon I hurt myself while playing with Megan. I had her on my back and leaned over and she decided to jump - I managed to catch her but in doing so really hurt myself. I have a splint on one finger, I am moving gingerly and was using ice earlier. When Will got home Sam told him that I had an owie.
During the prayer for dinner Will added a line about me getting better and of course Sam repeated it. Then at bedtime when I was saying prayers with him we finished and he added "and help mommy's owie get all better by breakfast".
I love that he has such a sweet and prayerful heart.
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