Today Ava woke up with a fever at 4am screaming her little brains out... It was one of those bittersweet moments because I loved that she depends on me, but at the same time I felt so helpless. When I was rocking her back to sleep after battling our tears, I felt the spirit so strong and I realized how very blessed I was. As terrible as I felt for her, it helped feel a small amount of what our Heavenly Father must feel when he watches His children suffer! So glad that I have the gospel and that knowledge to relate to!
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