Today the girls have been feeling sick. I keep hoping they'll be getting better already, but we keep trying to make the most of it- we've been doing a lot of our 'rainy day' activities and I've been able to get some great snuggle time with each of them in. Tonight, though, Abbie was having a really hard time falling asleep. She's so tired, but her little nose was so congested and rubbed almost raw that she just couldn't get comfortable enough to fall asleep. It really was quite heart wrenching; she was crying on her bed, saying she just didn't want her nose to hurt anymore. I felt quite helpless, and was torn between complete compassion and wanting all her pains to go away, and tough love, where I wanted her to learn to endure and even enjoy the trials that come along.
I found relief as I felt inspired to say a special prayer with her that she'd be able to fall asleep and be comforted, even though her nose was hurting her. She calmed down, I snuggled her some more and sang her another lullaby, and she was able to fall asleep.
I feel blessed for many things during this simple experience- I'm blessed for her and her sweet petitions to me to make everything better, I'm blessed for the inspiration to pray to someone who really can make everything better, I'm blessed to know that we can be granted strength and comfort, even when everything isn't made better, and I'm blessed to share these sweet teaching moments with my Abigail.