We have a routine at bedtime. Prayer, songs, usually a wrestling match that ends badly, but still keeps them coming back for more. You know, the usual. Then Jeff takes Owen to bed and I take Jeffrey to bed and read with him. Tonight Owen wanted me to take him to bed, just to mix it up a little. I agreed and Jeffrey moaned, these are his exact words...
"But I wanted a story tonight and Daddy can't read."
Maybe we need to mix up our routine a little more often.
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Thanks again for your sweet comments about Aubrey at church yesterday. I love your blog, and your family is just so darling!
that is so funny. jeff has been hiding it so well all of these year!! miss you.
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