Noah started getting sick last Saturday, and then he worsened within the days that followed. He was running a high fever and coughing relentlessly. He finally started feeling better on Wednesday. I'm glad he's back to his normal self now, and especially glad that we live in a time of modern medicine. He was pitiful as he fought his ailment. I was really impressed, though, that he thought to ask his dad for a blessing. My little six year old has faith! I love it!!!
Friday, October 9, 2009
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aww noah! i'm glad he's feeling better.
tell him carter sends hugs and kisses!
I'm glad that he's feeling better and that is wasn't anything serious. And also that he realizes the power of the priesthood at such a young age.
I love this! Not that he's sick though.
Poor thing! It's no fun, when the babies get sick.
Vince said he likes Noah's pj's.
Poor little guy! So glad he is on the mend! Illnesses sure are making the rounds right now. I'm scared to death of my kids catching something serious!
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