During dinner, the boys asked if they could pray for me. They climbed out of their chairs, came over to me and laid their little hands on me.
Victor (age 3) prayed with conviction and sincerity, "Please heal mommy's body...mumble, mumble, mumble." (He often mumbles when he prays and I can't quite make out what he says.)
Kedrick (age 5) prayed, "Dear Jesus, please heal mommy. Make the bumps get smaller so she doesn't have to be sick for a long time. Dear Jesus, make mommy happy so she can give me hugs. Amen."