Clingy Girl

Well, you caught a stomach flu and a cold this week. I felt so bad for you. I wish I could see inside your head to see what you were thinking. But now, now you want me to hold you all the time. And you cry and whimper. I want to comfort you but it makes me worry that something worse if wrong with you. I cry with you and pray that the Lord will give me discernment to know if you are just needy or really in pain.  Now, if I can stay healthy that would be literally a miracle!