Here are the kids washing grandpa's truck.
Happy Witch
One last story I need to fit in. I know there is more I need to write about but can't remember. Anyway, the other night I sent the kids to bed without their bedtime snack because I had asked them multiple times to start getting PJs on. After about 5 minutes, I changed my mind...that is unusual for me because I usually follow through with my consequences. As I went up to get them and tell them they could calmly come down and enjoy some Brazillian Lemonade with us for a night snack, I found them in their room, both on their knees praying that mom would "be happy and let them have their night snack." It was humbling experience for me because I knew then that it was the Spirit that had made me change my mind in order to answer their prayers. Trent and I had been asking for faith-building experiences for our kids and that is just one of many but very powerful for me and I hope for them. I know it seems so silly, but it was a very special experience for me. Anyway...now on to that crazy time of year.