June 27, 2006
I need to pray for you, Mom.
Crystal was lying on the bed in our room when Chase came in to check on her (he can't stand it when our bedroom door is closed). Chase asked how she was doing, and she told him that her tummy hurt. Chase said, "I need to pray for you, Mom." Then he laid his head down on the bed and prayed, "God, please help Momma feel better, Amen." It put a tear in Crystal's eye.
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