My mom woke up today with Laryngitis. The girls saw her today and asked me what was wrong with her (They call her YiaYia.) I told them that she lost her voice. So tonight, Sam put the girls to bed and did their prayers with them. I went to their room to say goodnight and Genevieve told me that she needed to say another prayer. In the most perfect posture with her eyes shut, the entire prayer, she says:
(In a VERY dramatic tone): Lord Jesus Christ, Son of God, have mercy on your servant YiaYia. (Super deep slow sigh) May her voice come back. (Another deep, slow, dramatic sigh). And may she find her voice. Amen
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