Holding my hand

Grace is feeling really yucky. She has had a very stuffy head and major cold for the past several days. Because she doen't know how to blow her nose, the cold has not moved out of her head at all. Tonight when I laid her down to bed, she rolled toward me and reached out for my hand and I felt like she squeezed it. A few minutes later she reached again and got the sleeve covering my arm. She moved her hand down to my hand and again, I felt her hold tighter. Maybe, just maybe......I'll believe it.