Sometimes I wonder why we bother...
Then I notice at least one child is listening... maybe the other two will when they get older.
Well, our family scripture study is never very peaceful, but last night felt even more crazy to me than normal. Once again I became a human jungle gym... Somehow the cat slept through the chaos on my lap, as Trey climbed up and down, and up and down on my shoulders. Tamsyn fought for space on my lap too, and kept singing "to help Scotty sleep" as she pet him.
At least Natasha and Jake got something out of it, because I know I didn't hear much more than Jake stopping to ask Tamsyn to quit singing.