I feel like a sitting duck...

Last night two more members of my family succumbed to the bug. I think that my days are numbered. Fortunately, it doesn't seem to be an awful bug that leaves that death-like feeling. Why is it that children always throw up in the middle of the night? Why can't it be during the day when I am rested and mentally prepared to clean the carpet? Actually, I am getting a cold and I think I feel worse than the rest of my family. All in all, it could be worse. Everyone was healthy yesterday so I didn't have to get a sub at school. We have tomorrow off for Veteran's Day and so we can all recuperate!

Well, nothing more uplifting than a "My family is sick" blog entry, eh? On a higher note, last night I read The Prayer of Jabez. It was an encouragement to pray big prayers and watch God work miracles. How easy it is for my prayers to become routine and inspired. I want to be a woman who prays and watches God work miracles.