Just when I'm at my wit's end, after an evening filled with rushing around to get dinner made and kids fed, to get to a basketball game on time, to track down the two youngest boys so we could leave the basketball game, then going back to track down the lost soccer ball, finding the soccer ball, driving home with tired kids and an even more tired mom, kids who don't want to do homework, or take a shower, or go to bed.
So I threw my hands in the air and left them to it and pretty soon I hear some animated voices coming from upstairs. I listened a little bit closer, and it was my 16-year old reading a bed-time story to the younger two boys.
So sweet and unexpected.
2 comments:
That is awesome :)
That's awesome! :D I love those little unexpected moments!
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