He spent the day vomiting and being confined to his bed.
This morning my ds awoke me between 5-6am in such high spirits exclaiming "I'm better, yes I am better."
With a spring in his step he just could not wait to put his shoes on and go open the chicken shed. Arriving back inside, he comes over to the side of my bed and says -
"Mum, there are clouds in the sky, the birds are singing
and it is just wonderful...the noise is beautiful."
Don't you just love moments like these, when you get a snippet into your child's very nature, a closer look at their personality and hear from their own voices what is going on inside their little hearts.
Later on without him knowing, I was watching him sitting down the back swinging his legs, looking around the sky, watching the birds and singing a very joyful tune.
To see my ds8 just so joyful to be outdoors and enjoying God's creation brought joy to my heart.