Hard Nights

Last night was a hard night. Jon woke around int he middle of the night and would not go back to bed. He ended up with us until around 4 and I had to take him to bed to even get some sleep. It is hard to see him dealing with fear. He had awoken yelling for momma, and she is such a loving heart she did what she figured would be best. I wish I knew what woke him, caused him to be afraid, and kept us all awake. I prayed over him and for him and all of us before bed, and continued through the night. Maybe tonight will be better.