I don't know what is going on today, but halfway through the day I started feeling a little sick.  By 3, I was feeling so nauseous that all I could do was lay down.  About 3 hours later Will came upstairs and was trying to talk me into getting up.  Then he said, "Can you at least kneel?". He said he wanted to say a quick prayer with me.  After I told him Heavenly Father understood I was sick and I could lay down, he said the sweetest prayer for me to feel better.  After, he told me he was getting me a glass of water.  Well, before he had come back upstairs, I puked.  Will gave me my water and I told him his prayer worked that after I puked, I was feeling so much better.  I thanked him for thinking to do that and thanked Heavenly Father for answering his prayer in a very literal way, for Will's benefit.  Still feeling bad, but much better.