Touched

So my mom made me cry last night. I was talking to her about how I'm worried about the drugs getting here (I had enough to get through tomorrow) in time. She said that she'd add it to her prayers when she said her rosary last night. So for those that don't really know my mom, she's never been an overly religious person - and we've all sort of fallen away from the church since my dad died. Well, apparently starting at the beginning of Lent, my mom has said the rosary and prayed for Jason and I every night. She said that she's going to do that until we're actually holding our baby. Not just when we get pregnant, but every night until we're holding our baby. And of course I cried.

It also made me realize something that I'm almost embarassed to admit. Besides my mom, there are other people who have said that they're praying for me. We aren't really praying for ourselves though. Sure, I think to myself "oh please please let me be PG", but sitting down and praying is something that I struggle with.