Pure Joy

We have church at 9am on Sun. (always have & always will. It never changes, but I digress) By Sun. night it's been a LONG day and we're trying desperately to entertain ourselves in a Sabathy way those last couple of hours before the kids go to bed. It usually ends up not so Sabathy, but with a very fun "Nacho-fest". This is where Klint and the boys wrestle around & get all riled up just before bedtime. (ok, I'll admit, I join in too sometimes, but I usually just video & take pics) Each time it reminds me of when I used to wrestle with my siblings and my dad as a kid. It was one of my favorite things, especially when that's how Home Evening ended. I love to watch it now with Klint and my boys. I honestly don't think there's anything that makes me happier than watching it, and hearing those squeals from the boys as Klint goes after them. I'm sure when the boys get older they'll wonder why crazy mom took video of them wrestling every night. I hope someday they understand the pure joy it is.Sun. night Nacho-fest!

Time to settle the boys down for scriptures and bed. I love my boys!