This morning, while we were doing school, the dog escaped from the yard. I ran outside, got her, put her back in the yard and came back inside. But, seeing as I am allergic to dogs, the fun did not end there. I started sneezing and my nose started running. I was making a lot of ruckus. Noah stops doing his work and looks at me.
"I'm going to pray for you to stop sneezing, ok?"
"Ok baby," I say.
He squeezes his eyes shut. "Jesus, please help my Mommy to feel better and stop sneezing. In Jesus' name. Amen."
"Thanks sweet heart," I say.
He picks up his pencil and sighs as if he's just done a lot of work and says, "Just doing my job. Protecting you."
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