My Poor Baby

Scotty Boy has had a cough that mainly comes when he's sleeping. I know that it is nothing serious during the day. But at night when he wakes me up... I'm sure he is about to die and I need to run in there to save him. I am just even more crazy at night then I am during the day, yes it is possible to be crazier then you all know that I am. So I've been waking up a lot this week and doing a lot of praying that my Scott will be safe through the night. Well last night I realized that I was being a major "back seat driver" to Heavenly Father. Here I was in all my craze tired state telling Heavenly Father what to do and He knows. He knows more then I do how to care for my son. He knows when to turn, when to break, and when to slow down and He doesn't need me telling him to do it. Just one of my crazy stories that I was able to learn, yet again, that Heavenly Father knows best.