Praying for a Miracle

I was putting Layla's hair up in a ponytail this morning and she said to me...
"Mom, I want Jesus earrings."
"Really," I replied. "Like what kind of Jesus earrings. Like a cross?"
"No, like Jesus when he was a cute baby."
"Have you seen these earrings somewhere?"
"No. But I prayed for them last night. I asked Jesus for them."
"Oh."
And in a tiny whisper she says, "I prayed for a miracle, that those earrings would just be right in my ears when I woke up."

Well then, I'm just not really sure from what angle to handle this one first.....