As a mom there are times when the kids pull and tug at my shirt. “Just a minute, stop, ok ok” are usually the words I use. This past week, while frustrated dealing with HP customer service I felt a touch. “Just sec!” I said. Focused on Darpjamaanna chatting me thru the fix the hand remained on my arm. Silent, head down and eyes closed my son lay next to me. His hand on my arm. “What do you need buddy?” And from him came a comment I will hold in my heart. “Nothing mom, just praying for you. You seem very frustrated.” I was speechless. Astounding words from the mouths of babes.