this afternoon noah came racing out of class holding something blue in his hand. he stopped just inches from my face and held up his prized possession.....blue sticky notes. he then proceeded to kiss the sticky notes and tell me that he prayed! i could not figure out what on earth he had prayed for.......sunny skies for field day, the right color of popsicle? no he had prayed that he would get to take home the sticky notes from class today! i guess he truly learned the power of prayer and how God can answer the simpliest request!