Something smashed on the floor.

It was the cup from the table.

Holly jolted from her sleep!

She looked at her dad in a daze, noticing how his forehead was covered with sweat and how his face was contorted with pain.

Then, she stood up in her crib.

The next thing he knew, she held his arm, mimicking the adults around her, and blew on his arm. The little girl was trying to chase the pain away for her dad.

That gesture was so heartwarming that it felt as if a feather had just brushed thr