miracles

I got a call after lunch from Koby's school saying his was in the office with a headache and wanted to come home. Ky and I picked him up around 12:30 and by 1:00 he was running around the house, swinging a light saber, eating candy and wanting to play outside. I should note that no medicine was ever administered for the headache. He simply had a glass of water when he got home. Miraculous!

In my attempt to make this "sick" time not so fun, I told him that since he left school early, we needed to to homework. So we read and he prepared what he needed to for tomorrow.

As he worked I said to him, "I really wish you would not have called me to pick you up if you were really feeling okay."

"Mom, I really was sick. Something just happened and now I am better."

Then he turned his head to me and in his 6 year old tone (those of you with 6 year olds know exactly what I am talking about) said, "Well maybe it is because I prayed about it!"

Well...there you go. It really was a miracle.

And just for the record, my attempts have worked. It is now only 1:55 and he already wants me to bring him back to school.