This afternoon, I told J that I couldn't play racing cars with him because I was having a headache. So he tried sayang-ing my head a couple of times, each time then asking me if I felt any better. A little bit, but the headache was still there.
Then completely without any prompting, he said, "I'll pray for you, Mom. Please, Lord, take away the hurt in Mommy's head. Amen."
I was just about in tears by then.
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