Ashley had a fever on Friday, 102.5 - all day. I really worry when she is sick, especially when she doesn't want to eat. She is tiny, only 32 pounds at 5 1/2 years. That night she slept in our bed. The next morning she woke up at the crack of dawn. She was happy and chatty and wanted breakfast. Hooray! I fixed her cereal and layed down on the couch hoping to get a little more sleep. When she finished eating she came over and snuggled up with me.
Me: I am so happy that you feel better today.
Ash: Mom... (sigh) I knew I would be all better today because I heard you ask Heavenly Father to make my fever go away last night. And Heavenly Father really listens to our prayers mom. :)
