His fever is gone and his smile is back. I was sure grateful to my mom and dad who took my little sweetheart for the day on Saturday so we could travel around the city on public transit, and he could rest. His latest is folding his arms while he waits for everyone to sit down, food to be brought to the table and start the prayer. He likes prayer time, it's calm and quiet. He looks at each of us during the prayer and grunts out something to see if we'll look at him. He likes people to look at him even more than he likes prayer time.
A Little Lesson:
A little bout of sickness always reminds me how wonderful it is to be healthy.
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