Because it's Sunday, I thought I'd start with this one... Josh knows Who to go to when he's sick or hurting. Last winter I had the real, ol'fashioned, makes you feel miserable and puts you in bed for a week, flu... before leaving for church with everyone that Sunday night, Josh ran to my bedside, fell to his knees and prayed for me! He asked God to help mama feel better because he missed me! :) Then, a quick kiss and he was off! Prayer is often what he asks for 1st when he's sick... and he ALWAYS always prays for his siblings... puts me to shame in that area!