Christine has always wanted a pet. She adores animals. I, however am very allergic to anything with fur. At the tender age of four, she told me that when she doesn't live with me anymore that she will get a cat. So as I walked by her room this morning, I overheard part of her morning prayer. "Please bless that my mom won't be allergic to animals anymore." I'm not sure if she's actually praying for me, or praying for the possibility of a pet. Either way, I think it's pretty sweet.