Monday, November 20, 2006

Wrestling

Al just reminded me that this weekend while he and Carter were wrestling, Carter said, "Daddy, can Heavenly Father come down and wrestle with me?" I was in another room and just started to crack up. We had a quick lesson on how we feel Heavenly Father's presence.

So stinking cute.

7 loads of laundry washed, folded and put away. Whew. Why is going on vacation so much work?!

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