I prayed last night, as I do almost every night, for a miracle.
I prayed for rest;
I prayed for peace;
I prayed for joy.
I prayed for sleep.
For our entire family.
I know that we often question whether or not miracles happen in our world today.
I also know that our family is proof that they do.
Lord, I prayed that Ryan would sleep for at least 2-3 hours at a time last night.
You helped him sleep for almost 10 hours.
Thank you Lord, for yet another miracle.
We took some fairly drastic measures at our house last night. We sent Rachel to her grandparents' house to sleep, took Ryan's pacifier away, and took him outside to play for almost two hours so he could get some fresh air.
And we prayed.