miracle healing

Oh the drama. Nate "hurt" his leg this morning. He just couldn't walk, had to lay on the couch and take purple pills (tylenol). He tried to get up and hobble towards me.
"I can't walk!" he said, with extra whining and sadness, and getting around like a horse with a broken leg.
Suspecting he was adding a little extra drama on this one, I told him "Oh rats! we're going to have to go and see Dr. Vestergaard and have her check out this poor leg...maybe do an x-ray!" Like a miracle healing on one of those Benny Hinn t.v. church shows, Nate magically walked across the room without a limp. He's healed!