This morning, a Saturday, Destry and I were awake, but trying to get a bit more rest before we arose to meet the challenges of the day. Across the hall we heard a five year old voice, "coca-dooldle-doo." She quickly came into our room and tried to open our blinds--lucky for us she couldn't reach, to announce that it was morning and we should get up. So much for a restful Saturday morning.
Yesterday we had a "Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad" morning that ended with a Christlike Kindness
Last Saturday morning SHOULD have been an ordinary Saturday morning. The children have "Saturday chores" that they are required to do before they move on with their day. There are a few exceptions. This morning Spencer had an exception because his scout troop led by Destry went on a rock climbing expedition. It was a gorgeous day! They had a great time thanks to Destry's former missionary companion and friend, Dallin Ward, who shared his talents and expertise with the group. Spencer was the star as I was told. For those of us who stayed behind, it should have been chore time after they left. They were all playing together nicely for a while and I just let them. It is fun to see them getting along and playing well. At around 10:00 I reminded them to get get started because Emma had her first basketball game of the season and Estelle had a birthday party that both started at 1:00. That should have been no problem. ...
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