We must be doing something right

For the last few days Nate's had a really high temperature and he's been less than himself. The nights are especially tough because he wakes up really hot and uncomfortable. I wish there was more for you to do other than give fever reducers and push liquids. It just doesn't work fast enough. Anyway, last night Nate woke up screaming for his dad at about 4:25. I didn't even hear the screaming until Robert opened our door and started down the hall for Nate's room. He sounded really upset and didn't stop as soon as Robert got to his room so I got up hoping that I could help. When I got to the door I looked in and saw Robert kneeling next to Nate's bed and Nate had just started to say a prayer. It's so sweet to hear their little voices praying the their Father in Heaven. I loved seeing the two of them praying together. After Nate said "Amen", Robert and I walked back to our room together and I asked him what happened. Robert just said, "Nate said he got scared and then asked me if he could say a prayer." I was so touched that that was the first thing that Nate needed for himself in his time of distress.