On Wednesday at lunch, I said, "Brrr..." Seth asks, "you're cold?!" When I said, "Yes", he runs off to his room, bringing back his comforter. He wraps it around me and I say, "I'm so glad you're my son!" He responds with, "I'm so glad I wanted you!" :o)

Then today (Thursday), he did all he could to help me. I think Ethan's situation is making him realize that Mama needs someone to help. It's really very sweet to have Seth pray , "Please let Ethan be o.k. Lord."